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"knucklebone" poems

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AutumnWhoever has no house now will never have one. / Whoever is alone will stay alone / Will sit, read, write long letters through the evening

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The Truth the Dead KnowGone, I say and walk from church, / refusing the stiff procession to the grave, / letting the dead tide alone in the hearse.

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roll the dicei do as a ritual / or sometimes / have lost a wedding ring

@john-michael-mawhorter19

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...On Wanting To Become A BachelorLess any objection with the missus, / versus never experiencing living alone / well...yes during that rough patch,

@matthew-scott-harris2p38

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