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Freds not dead
Poems
Apr 2011
What Tragedy Must Be Like for Speed Demons
Time is a walking shadow
Time is up, yo
Time on the roof of the mouth like stalactites
Like an ice monster
Time singing to the audience
Hitting all the wrong notes
All the notes really
But in the wrong order
Time is an hour glass
Shot through with arrows of time
Your time against my time
Time is money
Time is wartime in war
Time like mold grown on the inside of our arms
Time like water stains on the ceiling
Time like stains in general
More than you more than me
Time
Time like a dress on the floor
Time like suicide mission in the name of time
Time like a poem abandoned in the abandoned candlelight
Time like nothing we care about
Time like popsicles never going away
Time going back
The light going back inside the body
The body blocking out the shadow
Time like tombs like time like catacombs
Like reading slow and dumb
Time like you and me at gun point with a decision
About time
Aborted time and poor time
**** time and serious time
Time like names we can’t remember
Won’t remember
Time like a memory that hasn’t come into being
Time like a broken mic
Rophone
Time like the echo
Time like ******* in the dark
Time like no one’s ******* business
Time like the ****** in your shower scene
Time like god’s angels
Time like a broken record
Time wasted when you’re done with this
I apologize for wasting your time
Time like a band-aid coming undone
Time like a cherry bomb inside our homes
Time slipping out the smashed clocks
Time and time a
Gain
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Freds not dead
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