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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I. The Calendar Augustus Caesar, Kaiser, Czar We learned about it in grade school Military recitations Words marching like dutiful soldiers out of our mouths We were taught to venerate empire And colonize our doubts Subjugation tastes like coffee and spices A rich man makes his home from ...
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    if Death were a gentleman, then the possum lying inside out on the road the product of some kid in a car who wanted to see some blood would be the last screeching entrance of Death into and then – hiss, bam, bang – out of this dimension because he would learn from the human exhalations that...
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    Come, let us speak of worldly things for I have heard nightingales sing Quick, drink of nectar, honeydew! But stay not long, for I am due and harried and, then, Time does fly As fast the clock she ticks away as fast the Moon drinks up the day and, drunk on her irony, lies upon the clock-f...
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    The world keeps clanging on Pulleys hiss and rise and fall Cities on my tongue belch; bellow - Rotten industry! Big and small inside my bones And ribs and heart, and me I cannot stand, I cannot rise I am held back by the tides Of seas of grey and cyanide And blood-born waves of things insi...
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    It is a Wednesday night. Quieter than a weekend night, maybe, but not so quiet as it might usually be. The parking garages are full and there are people walking up and down the streets. The local Scientology building, which sits a few blocks away from Ybor’s main street, is alive and glowing with ...
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    Her heart, heart - ! broken like a pinata with candy on the floor and he, scratching his head and wondering if perhaps next time they should find a party game that does not involve a baseball bat (their shadows told them that there's no use for games in the...
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    The sign on the pole said the street was called All Street; it was an all-way, and it was also a bus stop. She sat under the pole with her skirt tucked under her legs, the boredom in her eyes hiding the burning excitement in her chest. The sky was turning light purple with sunrise, waiting for the s...
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    perchance I should approach him daintily, at first, and, timid, say hello shamrocks in our hearts, we’ll speak for a time of jolly things shall we dance, he’ll ask and with viscaria, us two will take to the floor he loves me, he loves me not should I go or should I not? per...
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    Once upon a time, he said The story’s done, and that’s the end Now what do you know? Can you tell me now where dead thoughts go? The listeners shuffled restlessly Well, you know, I thought it was about said one; The end and then a story begun The other said; You know, I got This idea tha...
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