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Dennis Willis
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I cannot help this bad poetry. An evil muse has my family and dictates every word. Really. Every groan millimeters them to freedom. It's a European muse. Hummm.
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Dennis Willis
Dennis Willis
Jun 2020
By Line
The things I swallow
a construction
of neverness
won't do
an arm on me
of turn
again into
is it really
hope
plummeting
stomach
wise
and you judge
this me
by lines
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Dennis Willis
Jun 2020
Stain
we keep hoping
they break
into
reasonableness
they don't
they fill out
form
and space
numbness
lies in success
that leapt
against your skin
thrown out
and rising
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Dennis Willis
Jun 2020
So Right
Let's write this darkness
into pseudo ink
and grab the useless
pen eraser
to take it up
keep on driving
i told her
my doors
are locked
undone
the news
of being
alone
encircles
its avoidance
and i cry alone
blaming
a movie
a commercial
so right
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Dennis Willis
Jun 2020
re-mem-bear
I like this manipulation
of time
we do
as if as if itself
was more
than a thought
and nothing
against
your breast
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Dennis Willis
Jun 2020
Landing
Oh these hands lurching
toward you
through
Look at them splayed
un mirrored halfs
almost tremble
keyboards so lettered
pose frozen as if
then was now
stepping
run
on
take this noun
tis yours
landing
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Dennis Willis
Jun 2020
You Never Get
Cratering on Thursday
Cray
ter
ing
impact rubble thrown
behind my ears
aches
shakes
I din't know
how sore
my head could be
from lying to you
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Dennis Willis
May 2020
Whosgrin
We can be so thin
to each other
As if we will
eat the skin
of each other
as if we will
suddenly be kin
to each other
I'm deciding next
I'm declaring wrecked
is it win or sin
pulling at your grin cha
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