Tag Archives: Death

Why I Do

WHY I DO Someone said wowAll your poems seem to be aboutDeathAnd I felt a bit of shockAnd poutAnd I wanted to crySpitDenyShoutI wanted to scream bad breathTo grace them with intestinal reminders of(Yes) deathIntestinal death-fumesLike air-shrooms of what happensIn … Continue reading

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Corona.

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The Dress Has A Note On It

The Dress Has a Note On It   As you feel the stun of the bright day Through the hospital window You look past the tubes and plastic And feel all the ways your heart has become Elastic with fear … Continue reading

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Flower Fruit

Flower Fruit   Here in the heart of the conduit Where I put the past behind me I take my own life in stock So I can move on with it, lock and key   I keep all of it … Continue reading

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