poems
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wikipedia poem, no. 12
it was contemplating the animals when invention with a grand sleeve fell to where the same cat came to the the cat—slow moving a moment—really guards rolled contortion with a tub. The inside felt freakishly positionary. No tick marks away. Filed away, I was that I was looking, or nodding, service’s couldn’t misuse cable the…
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Interrobang — Page 11, Line 11, Part 1
So many lovers loved built up into careful bedside stacks — which to read first, which to repeat “According to what has ended up inside it,” Kim said. What and why, indeed? When the cushions call who can resist? Clever, diabolical, it’s a reaction, always to you, forgive me “I reacted subjectively, assuming they wanted me…
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deciding on the news, or what hemingway couldn’t say about icebergs
trite, trite, trite it’s the power of cross-examination no, a weak wristed witness no, the small jewish lawyer with the italian last name, he plays the best lawyer on tv no, the loudest no, defeat sounds like dismissal and the nodding audience misses it when the witness cuts off the rat’s head these grand gestures…