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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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Posted by on Apr 5, 2018 in Poetry | 2 comments

MOLT

MOLT

MOLT 1. At the threshold of the bug To molt or remain in this shell of grey. An earth encased in cloud still shines But bugs don’t mind the shade. It leads this way the...

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