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Words.

An.
Eye for an eye.
A.
Tooth for a tooth.
A,
Lie for a lie.
A....

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Let's Play Sushi

She lounged like
a reptile
lounges, draped
and long
beside the hastily
...

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The Machine

I have lost my soul to the Machine.
It has destroyed my very heart, my joy.
Processing the...

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Locked. Eyes

Locked. Eyes

If all I have are words for you
then what can I say
if all I have are words for you
...

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ALL IN A DAY

DID YOU EVER TRY TO FIT EVERYTHING INTO A DAY, I HAVE SEVERAL TIMES,
OR TRY TO FIT EVERYTHING INTO A...

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GENTLEMAN

MY HUSBAND IS A GENTLEMAN VERY KIND AND THOUGHTFUL
HE PUTS OTHERS BEFORE HIMSELF WHAT A QUALITY TO...

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Haiku - Autumn Rain

drip! the first spec of
water falling in autumn
as the leaves change shade

into red...

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Natural soporific narcotic

Natural soporific narcotic

Recurrent suicidal thoughts
vaingloriously wend along winding road
within windmills of my...

Poem -

No Exit No Retreat

No Exit No Retreat

No Exit No Retreat

We CHARGE
Into love
There is
No RETREAT
It’s instant...

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I Saw You

I Saw You

I saw you last night in the silent hours,
In that part of the mind where dreams devour
All...

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CONNECTIONS

CONNECTIONS, IT IS A GOOD THING
TO HAVE CONNECTIONS, AS LONG AS
THEY ARE GOOD CONNECTIONS.

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ON PURPOSE

WE ALL DO THINGS ON PURPOSE, FOR INSTANCE WE SHOWER REGULARLY,
WE EAT OFTEN, WE SHOULD PRAY...

Poem -

Recollecting Unusual Positions

Simultaneously
looking down at her back
through the hull
of a glass bottomed boat...

Poem -

OUR BOLOGNA HAD A FIRST NAME

Inspired by Bill MacEachern

OUR BOLOGNA HAD A FIRST NAME

There's a generation that doesn't have the largest population which probably was for the best...

...

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Rift

Alone I seem to be.
From now to infinity.
There is no ladder to climb
to connect me...

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Pleasant Lies

My soul traverses over the abyss.
Above all and above the lies.
But I want to descend into it...

Poem -

Pathways

A thought on choice.

The pathways meddled through my head,
Keeping in mind the almost prophetic words before.
All...