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A Poem by JR
The man blew in like sinlike a leaf teased by the windshe was almost asleep, againthe man skittered in likeshoe leather scrapes a streetlike summer co..
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A Poem by JR
Oh the flowers, they are going
and where will I be
when they are gone
they powder beneath the weight
of my hungry fingers
vanish with ..
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A Poem by JR
Those dumb b*****s
just don’t understand
what the weight of a gun
means to the
hand of a man;
Guess we’ll find out
pr..
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A Poem by JR
The other day out on the lake a vulture swooped out over us hiswings spread wide like a crucifixetched over the sun and I thoughtJesus what would it b..
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A Poem by JR
Yesterday
crazy sunburned and
a little fatigued, I did
not walk, did not think
no art or words
I did not drink
no calls
no texts..
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A Poem by JR
Grocery schedule set by
whiskey consumption and the
dissolution of coffee, the
cough my worry, the bread
gets thinner and full of
hol..
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A Poem by JR
A man is expected to be brutal
towards memory, take them into a fist
like a thread beneath long fingers
and squeeze as they thrash
and str..
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A Poem by JR
My son said relationshipscauseStockholm Syndromeand he’s proudof mefor escaping my captor but
I told him it’s more like
learning to ..
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A Poem by JR
She said she was street like I wouldn’t
know what that means
she said she’d learned all the passwords
the codes, the head nods,
..
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A Poem by JR
Hey, do you remember when we first met her…
doesn’t matter, never happened
she ran her fingers so soft…
doesn’t mat..
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