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AdriftHe came in from the dark of the monsoon of his soul / and pondered how he drifted so far from land / desecration and destruction…torment and anguish
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Sep 7, 2012
IreneThe thumping and darkness in the bowels of Irene / sit lugubriously on the edge of serenity / the pounding and the tears through all these years
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Sep 11, 2011
20 minutes + 600 pesetas…and who knows / better than I / the ways of a night owl
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Jun 30, 2011
Ends with a ClatterTonight is the night we all dread and fear, / because of the tensions arisen by them. / Who will be next and who will see me in the
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May 19, 2011
Get UpI’m not quite sure / what loneliness is, / loneliness is this.
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May 19, 2011
Bridgeport (A Sestina)Born and reared in the city of Bridgeport, / where the trash arose from Long Island Sound. / The seagulls appeared, then vanished from sight,
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Apr 10, 2011
ParadiseOsprey flood-pathed junctures / in the / middle
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Feb 25, 2011
Make That PuttMake that putt / he yelled / from the
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Feb 15, 2011
BullseyeEnlighten those who seek to know. / Enrich those who are poorer. / Discover life is just a bow,
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Feb 15, 2011
V-Day BelatedAnatomically sound, befitting a king / swaying alertly in the waves, I sing. / Hearts, at sea, floundering and pounding
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Feb 15, 2011
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