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“Life, what is it but a dream?” -Through the Looking glass-Lewis Carroll Through the Glass Madame Magnolia places fingertips upon..

Kitchen Countertops I am welcomed by fingers and toes Under a hot sun deep into August Shadows wave goodbye as the sun Shies away from the..

I Too Have Felt His Kick I capture insects with vinegar Like honey licked off unwashed hands After long days of shoveling sins with crucifix..

He is Hymn Switch like sticks Tear at my backbone Lacerate hands Assisted by barbed wire I, ..

She Whispers Through the Tree Eve is the reason for woman’s despair Like a w***e not even she could resist temptation And made from..

I Want to Meet You In a Different Language Say it: Say nostalgic dreams Are God-like in any language Make them move Say lonely: ..

Overbearing Clock Radios Work On Their Own Time Yours truly, fixates fear upon fixtures Forever fearless I lay in the rust of pipes Leaking..

“Water baptism does not save you, as much as people sometimes think it does. Water baptism is a commemoration of the death, burial, and resurr..

Gravedigger’s Song Soulfully, I hear his song Breathe in the vernacular in which he speaks For the dead is accompanied Ergo a sl..

Breadwinner May Joan of Arc bury my carcass under beds of coal As I shamefully await a sweet sloom To save me from my unbearable ennui of ..