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A Poem by JR
It’s a clown circus, you know, a real
shitshow as they tumble and stumble
over each other trying to get into that
car, a pinwheel of gr..
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A Poem by JR
He was very good at two things: cooking eggs benedict, and killing
people
oh, he was good at a lot of things, but very good? a master of
the craf..
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A Poem by JR
Mushrooms eat the dead
then they gather themselves
and push up, exploding out
of the earth, sometimes they
even leave a dent in the dirt, ..
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A Poem by JR
Saved this bottle of wine but
no idea who the hell
I’m saving it for
it’s all as blurred as the
painting I attempted
of ..
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A Poem by JR
I let fear open the window
yesterday
and now he’s stuck with me
I don’t want to be this gray
lump of juice in salt sea
don&..
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A Poem by JR
It feels as tho we are
the last town on Earth, the last
black spot on the map, the
last gasp of history;
It feels as tho we are
clawin..
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A Poem by JR
Oh I think I know the neighbor
is the devil’s son and he’s got side-eye
and his wife, she gives me the feels
that funny feeling I..
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A Poem by JR
My grandfather told me I’d live
to see the juice days but damn
I never believed him, really;
Like I never believed in balloon animals
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A Poem by JR
If I could rest awhile here
I would, halfway between
shadows and the sun
in this space where time
runs like air as gasp
days come and ..
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A Poem by JR
The breakdown is chemical
in my liver, my lover is consumed
and becomes this thick
water that I piss out and
moan groan to the morning;
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