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LullabyI sing to you / who makes me sick, / who sleeps in my house in a bowl on the bed
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Jul 14, 2010
Antstings OdeHail unrequitted love, / ancient poetic rite of passage. / The bullet-burn of countless ant bites
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May 6, 2010
InspirationInspiration, / when stripped of romantic charm / Is nothing more than a
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May 6, 2010
They Christened me PinkThey christened me Pink / in my downy, natal cradle. / It was then that I received my yoke:
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May 6, 2010
Lavender DirgeI’ll ne'er forget that day / The sky a lavender canvas outstretched / It was the day I broke my timepiece
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Apr 7, 2010
CradleHavoc of the heavy-hearted / Which from their grief are never parted / Gloom by sunshine never thwarted
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Apr 7, 2010
Haiku #2Pond surface ripples; / Yet tremors below seldom / stir the anchored soul
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Apr 7, 2010
El Perezoso¿Es crimen ser lentísimo? / No, y tampoco es aburridísimo / No significa que siempre soy flojo
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Apr 7, 2010
To John Ashton UpstonOh you, you champion. / You have won us / (some by losing us)
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Apr 7, 2010
To the Exotic FishermanTo the exotic fisherman / who may stare at / the silver-scaled fish
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Apr 6, 2010
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