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Posted by on Mar 30, 2020 in Poetry | 0 comments

big muddy

big muddy

His libido wouldn’t let him be So Big Muddy on his gurney prayed Opened the grey exhausted craters of his eyes Stared at the big sky and let the die Cast across the...

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Posted by on Mar 25, 2020 in Poetry | 0 comments

Cold Blood

Cold Blood

COLD BLOOD The stranger came swinging his vacant lantern Yellow globe in the night The dogs barked but the lock didn’t rattle The family slept and dreamt of slides...

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Posted by on Feb 23, 2020 in Poetry | 0 comments

PHONE POEM 1

I cannot help but be captured by beauty, voices pure in harmony Counter tenor clean above the lower wind of rapture valleys Green under skies as azure as the lakes in...

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