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***
The
warm-blooded creatures are frightened;
it
becomes obvious when they speak
when
they promote a magic protector and gather,
bir..
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***
The
dark-skinned avocados
don't
appear
to match the
other
fruit
in the basket, the orange mandarins,
the
one green mango, a..
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***
The
elm tree stands dividedbetweenwindward and leeward sides
between
sunlight and the shaded;the sunlitside is aliveand
swirlinglik..
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***
The
salted rim is an invitation,
and a
salutation from liquid madness,
and
a golden globe of glass
filled
with its amber-colored..
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***
The
monarch rises in search of a throne
among
the many rows of black-eyed Susan.
Blood
inside my veins erupts and us..
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***
I
awake once more cold, and wet dripping,
arms
thrashing the plain dark air that's filled
with
delusions of flying b..
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***
Skin
like mottled yellow
fingerprints, the green mango
hints
of a future
ripe
and juicy, cradled
in
a dead bask..
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Haibun
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***
I
can’t begin to recall all
the times I replayed
the night in the cafe we met.
I'm
sure it's in the tho..
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***
I
was forty-five before
God
finally died. Sure,
I
know, what took so long?
It's
impossible to know how
ma..
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