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BLESSED BROKEN

BLESSED BROKEN

Within Generational curses there's someone who recognizes...

Some want it broken...

Some...

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Brisk temperatures at dawn...

Brisk temperatures at dawn and dusk herald incipient early Autumn...

here within southeastern
Montgomery County, Pennsylvania,
encompassing quite a geographic...

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Scenic Dreams

Scenic Dreams

Once scenic dreams now swing like silk and flesh from the naked trees.

Your scabbed lips and needle...

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An Experience

The cake mix is swirling around the mixing bowl
My favorite time to pounce
Deftly shutting...

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The Hole Truth

The Hole Truth

Like a joke
seeking a punch line
the truth
which eludes
we finite performers...

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Can't tell when

Can't tell when

Every day seems the last
Yet no end no beginning

Only existing in minutes

Days has...

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CONSTANTLY CHANGING

CONSTANTLY CHANGING

You will come to a Crossroad...

You will have under five minutes to decide...

Every minute...

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The Perfect Wife

The Perfect Wife

Do what needs to be done
to clear your guilty conscience
It will leave the aura around you...

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THE ONLY WAY

P ractise acceptance
R eject intolerance

I nstigate interdependence

D estroy...

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Ha...ha...ha... gotcha!

Ha...ha...ha... gotcha!

The imagined intimated response
linkedin to a swindler's
imagined thought bubble
...

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TEARS FOR THE CRIMINAL

TEARS FOR THE CRIMINAL

Don't take him away...

We want to love on him...

He's innocent...

Let him out of...

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SPIRIT LAKE THE MISSING

Who cares

Ancestors hold me now
silence greets this howl
my skin blessed within
elders uncles...

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WRONG COMBINATION

WRONG COMBINATION

Knock knock...

Wait a minute please...

That didn't blow...

What did you say?...

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Commiserating Aches

Commiserating Aches

Everything hurts these days
as pain rides shotgun with me
probably for the balance
of...

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THE TREE - A NONET

THE TREE - A NONET

I am a tree, once I stood alone.
Now others around me have grown....

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Fear of Word Blindness

Banks of blank ivorine
stacked high but
thinly like old oriental
lacquered tsuba .....

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FULL OF CRAP

FULL OF CRAP

You notice you're not offered much when it's in pristine condition?

There's not even enough Priests...