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The daisy spins
on the outdated wallpaper in your
great aunts bathroom,
it’s petals whispering for you to show up,
even if it means draggin..
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I took notice of his outwardcarelessness like it was a thing to be studied. Hair disheveled, wayfarer glasses,a cigarette floating, in his mouthlike i..
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Your words leave finger printson my mind and dissolve like blood on my tongue leaving the taste of metal and heresy. A dissenterwith no place for the ..
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Whenever I get bored,
I just remind myself of the psychosis my life was in.
I saw the moon the other day low and red,
and I wondered about the ..
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I saw my dead grandmother
in black and white walking on a hill.
It was a quiet reassurance
the way the hummingbirds
come knocking at your wind..
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You were the poem I never
finished. The sea glass
I picked up and tossed
back on the beach.
It reminds me that
even if I go across the sea,
..
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The city weeps tonight
like gray gossamer dreams that float
around the lonely mind
beyond the chain link fence and in the
dead
ce..
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For a limited time only you can get a ticket
into heaven for $9.99.
The ads luminesce on the screen
my face melting with the clocks
a tacky/sour..
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A flat rock
sits on my bookshelf in front of Christ Pantocrator.
A memento from confused days--my uncle, not the abuser,
the genius veteran journ..
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Meanwhile, you pull the silver Lourdeslighter out and have a smoke in the backyard looking up at the sky, a pedestal for your unanswered prayers.A sea..
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