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Poetry
Thursday, Oct. 10, 2013 12:00 am
 a pure minded pedant of yore(starts like a limerick don’t youthink? never fear) well this guypurged ancient literature of anyoffense he eliminated all suchtainted material but he was toomuch a
Poetry
Thursday, Oct. 3, 2013 12:00 am
suicide poem number whatwell it’s three years today sinceshe chose to leave us I shouldn’tfeel any different today since Ithink about her every day butsomehow your bones remind youmore strongly. I
Poetry
Thursday, Sept. 26, 2013 12:00 am
those of us who live alone talk out loudto ourselves, come up with varied gamesone of mine when the larder is bare yet going to the store seems onerous is toplay freezer surprise select something long
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Thursday, Sept. 19, 2013 12:00 am
cicada poem # 17my backyard is shrill with sexno it ain’t no coffee kletchall the guys that fill the treesare shrieking git me with their kneeslocust ladies loose their thongschoose the studs wi
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Thursday, Sept. 12, 2013 12:00 am
I have a friend with tinnitus hehas sound in his head all the timesometimes it’s a buzzing he sayssometimes a hissing but it’s constantalways there sometimes he tells meI stand out on the
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Thursday, Sept. 5, 2013 12:00 am
mom wanted to visit madame tussaudsfamous wax museum when they were inlondon dad wasn’t eager he’d bunged hisknee was on a cane but he hobbled alongpast lifelike ax murderers kings beheade
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Thursday, Aug. 29, 2013 12:00 am
forty-five—maybe more—biggiesgliding swiftly on the water beforeour shore black gold identical statelyas swans a long trail of geese a bitbunched here and there I’d heardthem recentl
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Thursday, Aug. 22, 2013 12:00 am
north fifth street poem #22I appreciate west side christian in itsmarvelous makeover of mcclernand  it included me luckily surrounded by  that school they trimmed my trees leveleda long dirt
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Thursday, Aug. 15, 2013 12:00 am
a friend lately led a class to chinasaw many wonders took tons of pixone sight was not so palatable at thezoo you could purchase a live chickenor even an entire cow and feed it tothe lions you could b
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Thursday, Aug. 8, 2013 12:00 am
vermont poem # 17evening still light, ashley, 6, stands onthe dock watching me swim she is in hershorty yellow summer pajamas a greenfrog splashed across her belly she statesto me gravely, “I am

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