Daily Archives: April 9, 2014

I forgot to put pants on my poem

. He’s that naked one there, do you know ’im? Should have added more art -icles of clothin’, ’cuz he’s dangling by his part -iciple, blowin’ in the breeze. Please, ……..don’t anybody ………………s  n  e  e  z  e. I forgot … Continue reading

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Empire of the Sun

. ………………………………It seems like ………..our republic is moving backward. (After the fall) the irony-free sing -apore sting, ultimate warrior dies at 54. ………..(stiletto shoe killing) Bat kid back in San Francisco, ……..throws first ……pitch, coddling a nation of takers. The … Continue reading

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Lucky Gusts

But this is my work, to break out among strangers into laughter, how I’ve watched small children, for example, fill with the lucky gust a poem can ride into the near stillness of a room and dance… …………………….Delenda Undone, …………………….from … Continue reading

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Storm Song

… Are we owned by this same sky? How can I believe it’s so, when I am song and silence, and you are thunder? I wonder at the way your hunger strikes the dark, sparks some new crimson streak and … Continue reading

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Unseen Roots

.. They build songs of emerald coastal snapshots borrowed toothpicks pine sap lemon yellow …….lozenge suns. She says her aura is the wrong color today, doesn’t match her stockings; pulls at her earlobes and ponders the fat necessity of marshmallow … Continue reading

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