Ernie Bailey
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Work In ProgressA Chapter by Ernie BaileyAnyone who has ever been in love knows the experiential properties of hell. I've held them in my arms, pinched the spry flesh, and felt the heat of th.. |
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Work In ProgressA Book by Ernie Bailey |
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Plato's expulsion of the poetsA Poem by Ernie BaileyWhy hath thou been expelled, at first I asked But now I know and still return I once expelled you too, your thrush so mute on matter.. |
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The new dayA Poem by Ernie BaileyThe new day comes upon us as we chew the bones of last night's dinner. |
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mourning a dead wifeA Poem by Ernie BaileyDiga ditch, Bury Her. When She's in the ground We'll be sure She's dead. A shovel, A spade. A shovel, We need. A shovel, Atleast 20. And w.. |
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Kiss, kissA Poem by Ernie BaileyKind of a Susia Asado...for perverts |
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A snow-crowned edificeA Book by Ernie BaileyHere's the snapshot-Noah likes to take drugs and he's got a gentle indifference to authority. When he's not smoking cigarettes he can't afford he's ar.. |
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A snow-crowned edifice (chapters 1-3)A Chapter by Ernie BaileyChapter 1 Have you ever smelled so bad that whenever you lifted your arms you thought you were going to throw up? I’m sweating so much that ev.. |
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