William Gardner
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Don't think I don't careA Poem by William GardnerThere is often a story found In a long walk. When you go beyond, The streets and cars, And the disinterested looks Of the people inside.. |
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A word like any otherA Poem by William GardnerYou were there but hardly seen. A shadow, amongst other more vibrant shadows. I worked with you once, I remember your face, and.. |
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We as dustA Poem by William GardnerThe crumpled sheets are lit Like leaves strewn Over abandoned houses. The throats are slit As easily As crossing guards wave an .. |
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DustA Poem by William GardnerHe had come to flee the dust that was building up in his room, staring at his shoe tips over the last 8 hours did nothing to alleviate it. The Casio.. |
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When you have a minuteA Poem by William GardnerShe crept up on him sudden and immediately intimate, like one of those actor families in the picture frames. She was both syrup sweet and staged.. |
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In groupA Poem by William Gardner(Forgive my ego, it is my hand and your face, My words, through your mouth) The knuckles on his hands had grown around his wedding r.. |
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Wind TelephoneA Poem by William GardnerIt’s been a while I’ve been holding you in. Like a Japanese farmer wipes the salt swept tears Off the back of his neck. .. |
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A long ago 4ThA Poem by William GardnerThis was written 10 years ago |
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5:46A Poem by William Gardnerthis was written my last day in NY, 2007 |
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DickA Poem by William GardnerYou are the bath salts of my infinite indiscretion, You are the quick fuse line laid long beneath my tied down feet. For every creation .. |
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