John Cuttito
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emptyA Poem by John CuttitoDo you remember what the desert whispered at the light of dawn? That it too craves a warm body. Something more comforting than the brittle arms o.. |
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Sky-fatherA Story by John Cuttitothe hunt and the trickster |
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the 5am otherA Story by John CuttitoHe might have been a million miles away on the other end of a 5am phone call. She answered wary of the way something in his voice made her feel. He wa.. |
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plastic tongue orgasmA Poem by John CuttitoYOU AND OUR PERFECT THROB. THIS SOFT MEALS GETTING BETTER EVERY DAY. MARINATE THE WINDSHIELD IN PUBLIC. OH NO, MOST OF IT I LIKED YOU KNOW YOUR .. |
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FADEA Poem by John Cuttitothis is a rewrite of a previous magnetic poetry piece, although this one is far gone from the original. |
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my wordA Poem by John Cuttitothis poets word is meant to be heard and expressed, undressed this poets soul though never whole is often distressed, impressed and caressed.. |
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this morning loveA Poem by John CuttitoThis morning love I awoke with starred eyes to bear witness to the glory of new days this morning love you spoke with scarred sighs to bear wi.. |
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gullsA Poem by John Cuttitolike the gulls i have heard the oceans call and though i am far from waters edge i close my eyes and i am on a sandy beach feeling small against the w.. |
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inconsequenceA Poem by John CuttitoI am nothing I am everything Times gone inconsequential again A tragic reaction to my inaction Proportionally contrary to my reality And my own du.. |
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spiderA Poem by John Cuttitoh there is a dreamcatcher above this bed webs snaring prophets slings. spiders crawling on the skin of night disturbance of slumber, leaving an.. |
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