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RecoveryA Poem by JRHe drank the silence in let it run down his throat like water, poured over his tongue and toes cool in the canals of his veins, he let .. |
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Hunting HornetsA Poem by JROnce I found a huge hornet’s nest in a tree in front of my house on Hibiscus easily as large as my head and those black and yellow b**.. |
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Now GrayA Poem by JRWhen he was young they sat in the dirt by the side of the lake and he played her songs he’d written on guitar primarily in the key of A.. |
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PinkA Poem by JRThey prescribed me these little pink pills for my problems and now I swallow them, two at a time they actually do what they are supposed .. |
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SpinnerA Poem by JRYou little m**********r I just knocked down your webs yesterday and now they are back; I saw you, I was kind enough to let you live .. |
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Snow DriverA Poem by JRThe first time I drove in the snow I thought I was going to die. I had no idea how the rules change, how quickly things can shift underneath you; I .. |
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SkinwalkerA Poem by JRThere are places where the world grows thin, paradigms gather in puddles in the box canyons that pour forth from the Uintas where the sk.. |
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The BookmakerA Poem by JRHe put it all down in books, he loved the smell of ink and its stain the permanence of the black stuttered over the white he got high on b.. |
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Four WindsA Poem by JRWhere goes the wind when it pulls up its stakes and leaves me? what other scalp will it run its long fingers through? what ear will tak.. |
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Little WindowsA Poem by JRThere’s something about the glow of all those little lights in windows, night has wrapped all those squat houses with her skirt I wo.. |
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