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Useless DeadA Poem by JRThese dead fruit just hang there Useless limp on the branch Wilted and withered they Hang lower every year The branch straight and arrowe.. |
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BitternessA Poem by JRThe 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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Oh The FlowersA Poem by JROh 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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Those Dumb B*****sA Poem by JRThose 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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To The WaterA Poem by JRThe 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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YesterdayA Poem by JRYesterday 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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Grocery ScheduleA Poem by JRGrocery 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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BrutalA Poem by JRA 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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Learning To DrinkA Poem by JRMy 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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StreetA Poem by JRShe 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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