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She says, we should make this platonicand I say, that’s fine, that’s fineso I take her to Denny’s and we sit ina little booth with p..

History don’t remember the moderates but only those that bathe in blood you are a little vein in a big giant heart that grinds your..

She used to say, its consumer culture and I was caught up in the flashy pointed tits in beer commercials and the silver glint of a can, NFL a..

The hinges opened with a sigh his heel strikes on the threshold were like falling snow she didn’t hear him coming the floorboards c..

Pretty little talent you shake your wide hips for the masses with a grin pretty little talent you part those full little lips and sin..

Tiny little bug falls in my whiskey struggles and swims around he’ll probably get pretty messed up before he drowns I don’t bo..

As a poet I’m supposed to dissect my rival clinically, with precision, use the pen to puncture them and expose their insides as a poet,..

This is the season of the dead where the world pulls in its breath and waits… The people don’t move on the streets they are c..

She calls across the ravine to him who WHO whooo whooo whoooo and he answers the same, off to my left about a hundred yards, in the thick ..

Bird just got killed in the brush I listened as it screamed and thrashed and screamed and finally fell silent; I couldn’t peer into ..