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Barton D Smock
Poems
Apr 2017
{April, sum}
[cognate]
to build something inside the church
they had to close
the church
those who wouldn’t normally disappear
were said to be helping
shape began its story
with veal
and ended
with the man
dad choked
for nine
months
I imagined
foreign
injurious
objects
and my brothers
spoke
from a sandbox
of seeing
a late
deer
on the roof
of a nursing home
~
[supplication]
is voice
the shadow
of song
swimmer
whose blood
has feathers
~
[notice]
hooked on silence, oh sleep
/ long before its descent into me
~
[apple]
in defense of snake, this is my mom’s curling iron
/ ghost
a vacancy
I cannot
dismiss
~
[we got our hands on some fingerprints and did not feel poor]
the invisible man’s ghost, them polaroids
of sister’s
feet…
dream differently, microphone
~
[god and time are the same age]
a child, an oven
how both
distract
touch
~
[annihilatives]
go home, sadness
–
of exposure
to birth
~
[no kids in Eden]
door to door we are selling knock-knock jokes
I am the body
travel
came with
Written by
Barton D Smock
48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)
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