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WineWine bleeds from wooden flesh / From skin stretched over whittled bones / And with every gasping breath:
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Jun 12, 2013
Untitledtender barbs caress / pallid skin / soft black thorns
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Jun 3, 2013
haikus dedicated to those in the block across the street1. To the man who never turns off his window fairy lights. / His stars were magic, / Face of immortality -
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Jun 3, 2013
A Once Great MindAll alone / In the middle of the floor / Lies a leather brogue -
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Jun 3, 2013
UntitledHe lures you down a misty route / Beckoning with a skeletal finger. / Wearing a long trenchcoat,
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Jun 2, 2013
On FlightYou know we flew once? / Standing, watching the seafront / And we lept together
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Jun 2, 2013
Untitledthe US economy suffers a fall in / Consumer Confidence / and she crashes back to earth
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Jun 2, 2013
UntitledI fell from a slick white haven, / From paradise to this. / I landed somewhere incomprehensible,
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Jun 2, 2013
UntitledThe men and the dogs / Statue staring in the street / Rabid and afraid
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Jun 2, 2013
To be read on the cliffs of Dover before firing my ashes from a cannon (offshore wind)You all know how I died, / And I do not. / But I hope it was a fantastic
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Jun 2, 2013
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