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A Poem by Mac
It's what you do when you are twenty-nine, burying yourself in sidewalk cracks, raising crops out of the soiled footprints of the crowd.He sat i..
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A Poem by Mac
I fell for a world where clouds fell apart like snowflakes, where we cultivated rain *make sure it gets plenty of moonlight* stars constantly pulsing..
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A Poem by Mac
PrologueLet's begin with a steady pulse. . .thump thump thumpThen add a deep growl. . .thump twang thump twang thumpLater, we will bring in a sp..
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A Poem by Mac
"Dead heels"pounding away like church bells.The spotlight noir shining on bright, collared shirts torn;puddles sound like wind-chimes during torrent..
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A Poem by Mac
IIt’s in the way you walk. . .that slow mud-sunk saunter,a graceful falter that capturesa hope in your step that the earthmight show pity,pullin..
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A Poem by Mac
Human Frailty: found perfectly in the confines of a mirror. The deep, solemn eyes of a Grandmother, her aging lines spread out like butterfly wings. ..
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A Poem by Mac
"I have been here. . .I do not know when. . .. . .but I've been here. . ."I can see my smell like a fog,hovering in the room, taste my presence swirli..
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A Poem by Mac
"Growing Old with His Great Self"His soul grows tired, like the garden he's tilled for the past sixty yearsHis smile cracked, like every line crisscro..
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