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A blade of grass as the smallest treeA blade of grass as the smallest tree / Broken glass in the top drawer / To sleep in the dead lake
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Nov 5, 2012
Above Your MeansSmall children draw 'pon the sidwalk / Small-dicked men drive ****** trucks / A vagrant sleeps
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Apr 26, 2011
A Plateau of Progress (Chance Poem)Quilts hang, wet on clothesline / More than seven suns pass yet they stay drenched / Hellfire couldn't stop
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Nov 5, 2012
August******* onto brick / concrete and yellowing grass / Three beers deep
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Feb 8, 2012
Automatic Writing IYea I am gone again! / Get the lime or the lye / my way into tomorrow
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Nov 6, 2014
Automatic Writing IIBig Sticker Snicker / Get my hands away / from your thigh
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Nov 6, 2014
Automatic Writing IIIMud, mud, mud / Can't cha get enuff? / Nup, tuft.
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Nov 6, 2014
Chance Poem: Late SeptemberJot it down: / Offerings are moot; / Never they lit the way like exit
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Nov 5, 2014
CommodifiedWhat's to be said about / A culture that commands us / To get rid of our love
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Jun 13, 2011
Confused in the Synthetic GardenUgly fake flower / Mocks my efforts / It won’t laugh in butane
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Jul 17, 2012
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