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Monday, February 9, 2015
Poetic Diction
Spirited crystal clear heart-
Felt silences pronouncedly
sylvan
—
Punctuated by murmurs
Of a babbling brook.
Friday, February 6, 2015
Beyond A Reasonable Doubt
Because I wanted
To live exclusively without
Because
,
Though
although
Was also right there
In the running
Before I decided other-
Wise, my life became
Meaningful—it was as if
I’d finally found a reason
For being here, though
For the life of me,
I could not explain it.
Monday, February 2, 2015
Farce
Guffaw
before
the curtain goes up
And the audience throws you
An askance glance like you were
A tragic actor in a comedy
Of errors; keep it up after
The curtain comes down
And they all laugh along
With you to the bitter end.
Friday, January 30, 2015
A Poem Should Be (13)
At once buoyant and cathartic—
A hard resilient knot heaving
In the slosh
Of a soft underbelly, aching
To wrench
The wretched queasy
Blubber out.
Sunday, January 25, 2015
Saturation Point Roundup Check
radi-
o
active
static
[OMGGMOOMGGMO
OMGGMOOMGGMO
OMGGMOOMGGMO
OMGGMOOMGGMO]
suicidal
mon
san
to
bee
sieging
deci-
mated
hearth.
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