poetry
TagSomewhere in there, a killing / the damage could not fully be articulated
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No Hard Centers / One day when I’m dead you’ll be sorry I
Miss Hooker’s my Sunday School teacher and I’m going to marry her when I’m old like she is, or old enough.
6 Visual Poems
They talk over me, even in my dreams, ’til I’m nearly bursting at the seams.
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Nothing survives but the grind / half a century of struggle
coalescing into a point / moment after moment after moment.
Sixteen Lipomas had been Excised / Parody of the Language Poets
So I was in pain. Wore the crown
In a kingdom of coprolalia.
6 Poems
Did anyone? Did anyone?
Did ever?
Did anywhere?
Crash / Chartreuse / Vincent’s Limerick
There once was a fellow named Vincent
Who got tired of women that hints it
A Woman’s Life
Soft fingers danced with threads, step by step, sorrowful butterfly
XKTN / HADDAM SAYS
ankle to ankle with dangling dead bodies/
it’s time/it’s place/in office
Book of Hours
two cardinals. wrapped in red & roped in ring. with sticks for the beating.