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Lucie Horsch Sits Too Silent Among the Maple Pears
an instrument of stolen rocks to make comets the Ferengi rule to “whisper your way to success” albeit minor dinosaurs dance around your feet in perfect trilithon roundtable dissenting from...
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Common Robins and Feasant Dusting Mires
Sedimentary ceremonies in eastern England like fashioned fish in the north stalks of shocking wave beaches and stolen cursory time, lapping gold where there was no patient This time did...
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Ornery Chokeberries in Mildew Husks and Wine
an ensemble of aronia grooves like hillberry wine with cardboard plethora under the darling wings of flying stars of all stated time and determined groups de Pisan left you on...
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Networking Fallen Leaves
The ink on the powdery pedestal with somatic moon rakes in the morning too cornered to write a speech too dissembled to craft a network from the fallen leaves I...
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4:00 a.m. Sampler for Cromwell at the Beach
Hickory tree bonds waste basket weddings Marley ink caskets morning trophy endowments Here, for the bread of our neighbors for the forgetting post and scheduled incisors like grafted jewelry for...
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If I am vanished
If I get vanished due to my disability can someone please save or backup my poetry. It is all I really care about, as long as I can remember. I...
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A Pale Bordering Wail
The birds are obviously God Orchestrating with each other Across the temporal globe Like neurons in mid-sentence And like a painter’s brush Against a pale bordering wail Of carefully constructed...
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A Conversation With a Musician and a Forest
She said to tell you She’s here listening to you and inside of you She says She is not God as you know such an entity to be, but a...
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eyot channels dancing on cigars and salads
sutures in the morning, stained, delicate somatic features conjured like myths on the grass curtains of absent appraisal for demi-legions that foster milking hooves with delicate lignite stature seemingly quiet...