Human

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Somewhat wobbly

Somewhat wobbly

I stand, somewhat wobbly, on my feet
The morning, post the night before
I haven’t had enough...

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My Student Osama

My Student Osama

(circa 2001)

Osama is a quiet kid

and a good student.

He keeps to...

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The Doggy dog dog

In my sudden haste
I use to claim all men had the characteristics
of dogs
Until I came...

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Perfect HUMAN BEING

Perfect HUMAN BEING

A Deluded Man thinks of himself as God!
Living in this Asylum known as the world.
He wears...

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I

There was once a promise-

now I am the dust on my hands
from the earth I have fallen upon...

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Human Trafficking

Human Trafficking

Silence

It how we think, how we write.

Silence

Its how we hide. Hide behind...

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Your Acerbic Wit

Your Acerbic Wit

Your acerbic wit makes others feel shit

Often profound but not funny

And right on the money...

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you burn me up

your love burns and
sweeps through my veins like a wildfire,
or maybe vodka through my brain...

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HUMAN ERROR

HUMAN ERROR

Hey Mack do you ever get the feeling you forgot to do something?

Sure, sometimes it takes awhile...

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Peaches

Peaches

She is robust
Lips soft
A woman
Who knows
What's your pleasure
And her...

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VESSELS # I

VESSELS # I

Upon the voyage... We all dream... Our distant dreams...

Elusive and joyous... In equal... And...

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Shadow

Shadow

I’m just a shadow in the crowd...

No name, no face,

No footprints, no trace,

No...

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Broken is just beautiful

Broken is just beautiful

Broken is beautiful...
A finess that holds forever
Time splits the leaf
Natural earth...

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Off with his head

Off with his head

Off with his head

Only a child of twelve
born to a hateful world
My dear boy, how...

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Conditional Submission

 Conditional Submission

It is but a human condition

A way to see what is true.

A mutual type of submission

...

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Not by Choice

Not by Choice

I ask myself why!
Why do I sit outside?
The wind howls.
The snow blows;
small...

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Refugees

My life was great

My family and me rejoicing in glee almost every day.

Walking down the...