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Too Mad for Patience: Too Patient for MadnessPerhaps I should take blame for / not laying specifics. / Or perhaps, for not in the moment
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Feb 1, 2015
With No Other Thought Than "Now"Smell, smell that? The air of the / horse-steps and the open field / with vegetation higher than
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Feb 2, 2014
II. Aphrodite 2. In Regards to the SandsHas the thought ever come to her of those days with the long walks of nothing and the quiet whispers of wind and lip? / She is laying the midst of a bed, wrapped up in the deep warmth of darkness / only kissed by the cloth on her.
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Feb 2, 2014
On Differences and the GameSits down with the nervous ping on the skin and / sits shivering in the warmth of confidence / and the concoction of nervousness.
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Dec 28, 2013
II. Aphrodite 1. With the brown wings and blue talons.Very cold in here. Very cold bed with twice the width and / twice the cotton needed for a single body. / There’s a candle burning over in the corner
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Mar 30, 2013
A Message to the Lady with Eyes Reminescent of the Last Moments of SunlightA message to the lady with eyes reminiscent of the last moments of sunlight, / where words cannot describe that, that, / that everlasting beauty of the miracle of existence.
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Feb 26, 2013
I. Introversion, 1. The Bird.Awful it is how much I talk - / Yet how little is heard- / Forgive, of me, this vacancy-
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Feb 4, 2013
First Thing's FirstWell, let's see it like This. / He's tall, handsome, simple to understand, / and there's me,
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Jan 19, 2013
Saturday Afternoon on Lincoln Avenuethe clouds loom overhead / depleting masses of water, / slowly crying over the dusty ground.
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Jun 24, 2012
To Cover The Last Few MonthsI wrote about you, at first, in small increments, / and gradually formed more words. / Formed more lines, more sounds, more thoughts.
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Apr 25, 2012
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