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Posted by on Sep 3, 2018 in Poetry | 0 comments

WAR

WAR

WAR The clowns and the names Run together calico flames In a garden of epitaphs Bowed beneath trees the staff Crooked with notes dead in throats Golems cracked by the...

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Posted by on Aug 27, 2018 in Poetry | 0 comments

TRUE STORY

TRUE STORY

Visiting Peggy at the Cayuga Ridge Extended Care “Nobody feels any pain”—Bob Dylan, Laureate Sang and Peggy lies at the bottom of a painless Corridor draped in dope and...

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Posted by on Aug 3, 2018 in Poetry | 1 comment

A Message

A Message

A MESSAGE What is the state of this unrest? To lie in the dark and rustle To dream and hustle To rise like a wave and crest. I feel its feet threading the sheets its...

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