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Barton D Smock
Poems
Nov 2016
four (in no language, bring meat, snakeskin, her faith)
[in no language]
does echo
have a word
for dream
[bring meat]
in becoming less alone, the beasts have begun to care what I do with my body. this thing I save
it crawls on water.
[snakeskin]
by the time god gives you a daughter
heβs already met
the one person
in the crowd
he can make
disappear.
older now, sadder
I admire
love.
[her faith]**
motion detectors
on the loss
of imagination
the dream
aware
of its fame
the toy exile of a lightning storm
the scene
anti
pastoral, deadpan
crow
in momβs
blue streak
dolls
moved
by what
she ate
Written by
Barton D Smock
48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)
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