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Copper Loaded Love
A green barrette, a gun. Good-bye, my lady. If I cut my hands off, my lucky gun would fit. I gave three seconds and died happy, life is just a lesson. You are thirty seconds to the grave, I am just a...
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Skull Crushed
He mounts himself before me un-zips his stiff skin, wraps his violent arms around me – to crush against his ribs. I brush his chest, boiling veins coil through me, eyes bulge from my head. His...
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The End
Pink tissue shivers – pins and needles – poisonous seeds grow like mushrooms in stolen wombs. Mozart marches like I’m a masterpiece black and white piano keys I’m nothing less than spoiled by venomous...
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Cosmos
Lift my head from soft evil; a black chest I know to well, arms that swing sharp blades around my throat. We meet where day begins, after black out thick ends… smoke smothers from my pores – I remember...
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In A Dream
Pig snouted soldiers strut like heavy cannons, over dry wild desert weeds I tumble behind a boulder maybe twelve or thirteen I had not met the cycle yet of Mother Earth and her Moon The others slept in...
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His Name
just the beginning, slithers off wet lips with charm. Mockingbirds use many tongues to sing of slick footprints stepping in, stepping out. At first blush they call, crested blue, aggressive; wild for...
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Old Memories Of Paris, Café Au Latte
Old memories of Paris, café au latte, iron wrought on a kitchen sink where she slimmed her figure on a butcher block. She dangled like a wind chime, toes on pointe, testing the winds and the Gods on...
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Stuck In A Jar
If I count on the hours to happen regularly, I’d be stuck in a jar, afraid of measurement against anything. Instead, my cells vibrate against all odds. I crack eggs, scrambling locked brains, eating...
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To That
inch of time spent over the sea, dragging your dead body back from the sharks I fed you to. There should be enough salt to drown in. Now that is something you don’t hear of! But, I have heard of...
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God Am I Trying
So I come like a box of watercolor, surrender to water and Iris. You are drowned out, on a stretcher, a small body of life sucked out of a vacuum. I missed your heartbeat. Where did it go? I found a...
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