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  • 98 Dollars

    After Big Bruiser Dope Boy I lay inside the sunThinking about the kidWorking at the gay barHow that night he made$98 in tips; It’s upTo…

    July 2, 2019
    poetry
    Big Bruiser Dope Boy, bugs, heat, image, money, poem, sun, symbolism
  • Timely Feathers

    TIMELY FEATHERS easy. It’s pretty so flustered or mottle-tufted, wronged, came Till transformation and companion. deny bail or pretrial so coupled, married, where fern owl,…

    July 2, 2019
    poetry
    baltimore, beach, birds, maine, swimming, travel
  • Hill of Jackals

    Wikipedia Poem, No. 960 the sweetness drops by measured thematics or they disintegrate into detectives occupying extraordinary ottoman rudders brakes steered by nero’s america new…

    June 27, 2019
    poetry, wikipoem
    America, art, history, mental health, mental illness, mushrooms, schizophrenia, transportation
  • How You Are Like a Cantaloupe

    one shouldn’t courtsuch controversyso early on with nopayoff plan in placeone means this to be a simple poem about ribald rind brainiac of seeds dis-solves…

    June 22, 2019
    poetry
    cantaloupe, food, fruit, love, manners, memento mori, photography
  • Black Hills Treaty

    consider what they saw there i don’t trust anyone who doesn’t have my best leg in interest both calves slaughtered on the hill neither had…

    June 22, 2019
    poetry
    America, art, history, indigenous peoples, native americans, photography, summer
  • American Flag (skinny.jpg)

    Wikipedia Poem, No. 959 a camerica Broke the hill I hear the treaty after Coyotes’ blood Each pore inflamed For oxygen each pore inflamed For…

    June 21, 2019
    poetry, wikipoem
    America, art, diet, fashion, Hideo Kojima, Jasper Johns, Mycology, poem
  • What If Donald Trump Were Born Yr Dog?

    What if Donald Trump were born yr dog I swear it 2:24 in the morning florid sky I taste sweet poison fill my teeth With…

    June 18, 2019
    poetry
    America, art, Donald Trump, mushrooms, news, poem, technology
  • Head on Fire

    The sustained atmosphere of loss was international there’s nothing better than boozing up not running long old i’m not talking crap sounding ugly nothing ugly…

    June 16, 2019
    poetry
    America, language, oregon, photography, poem, susan sontag, Walt Curtis
  • 1870

    thoughtless deference to free men swimming by who mostly don’t—though sometimes must— respect the point of exclamation! / part and not part [sirens wail] [she…

    June 15, 2019
    poetry
    art, linguistics, memory, New York, poem, poetry
  • Three Translations of Rimbaud

    Antique Arthur Rimbaud Gracieux fils de Pan! Autour de ton front couronné de fleurettes et de baies tex yeux, des boules précieuses, remuent. Tachées de…

    June 15, 2019
    poetry
    Arthur Rimbaud, john ashbery, love, translation, Wallace Fowlie
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