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- Louvered nightfall’s flakes
- won’t linger past yellowed oak
- hunched in the lamplight.
- *
- A sun with chest hair
- Will heat any head low: blood
- Blushes first, then burns.
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- If skyglow congealed
- And, pierced on telephone poles,
- Left us darkness.
- *
- a playground--
- Grass
- and gravel
- *
- Artificial limb
- gnarling to caress my hand--
- feels like silver.
- *
- Along a sunbeam
- a world of dust announces
- its ever-presence.
- *
- A suit walks faster
- and gets to point B first.
- Wouldn’t you agree?
- *
- April kaffeeklatsch:
- dishin’ out the tang of sin
- on plastic china.
- *
- Rabbity snowflake,
- dancing around angel’s hair;
- Melts at the touch.
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- Tocsin Beats
- Morning Birds
- To the Punch
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- Even in the cold,
- passersby keep a safe
- distance.
- *
- Why would they hide
- from such a beautiful day
- under umbrellas?
- *
- A peach on the beach
- with a protein boost.
- Lunch-lady grunts.
- *
- Rancid dust on spoon
- that used to nourish and judge;
- drier than salt.
- *
- The trail of brittle
- white grass before my boots:
- Human love.
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