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A Poem by John
A PIECE OF WORK
Man, what a piece of work -
Less the sage, more the jerk.
Noble in reason;
But felled by emotion.
In action, an a..
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A Poem by John
Smoking torches
Extinguished trophies
After a sun explodes
Terminal nothingness
Night in day
And night in night
Once the lights finish
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A Poem by John
THE POET
The poet is a delicate flower,
Flapping its fonds like mutilated arms,
Shaking its dandelion moon head
Till the head bursts when the m..
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A Poem by John
Despite the cistern's powerful gush,
Despite the coax of toilet brush,
The foetuses refuse to flush.
Defeated, the abortionist
Turns his hand a..
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A Poem by John
Flag of Ukraine
Blue and cornfield yellow
Flapping with the slap of the wind
Across plains as flat as Kansas.
These names mean nothing:
A yellow ..
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A Poem by John
SOMETHING
Something in the way she moves,
One leg in front of another,
Her arms swinging by her side,
Makes me think of no other.
Something..
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A Poem by John
A KlNG
The crown he gathered from the ground
Snapped in his hand; ambition waits.
It was a trap with slender fangs,
With teeth he took for meta..
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