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Polyphemus in Napa
Wikipedia Poem, No. 655 all that mighty oneself one sees stretch online glassed by the trees its easy eye and wine glasses lost in branches by the pain that’s remembered her sea bottom home for suede flash stupid save oneself from love you see selfless be come classless seawine in a park ing lot terrible…
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Pruned by Flowerheads
Wikipedia Poem, No. 470 if not changing then flowering but coiled around one’s jaw pruned by flowerheads climbing from thoughtful pink illusions outside-in size color everything everywhere grown out of my heads (climbing despite mainland macrophylla here in america which only grows in dangerous popular culture the dangerous species is its own meaning some crumpled…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 333
will she have been tracked filling with white degrees a key state in both 2008 and overwhelmingly failure of education for trump a better chance to be white voters with white demographics to swarm of moons be which obama won non-collapse by the dream will not return clinton on a coalition the counting iron she…
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Veglia, by Giuseppe Ungaretti
Veglia Un’intera nottata Buttato vicino A un compagno Massacrato Con la sua bocca Digrignata Volta al plenilunio Con la congestione Delle sue mani Penetrata Nel mio silenzio Ho scritto Lettere piene d’amore Non sono mai stato Tanto Attaccato alla vita Cima Quattro, il 23 dicembre 1915 Vigil The whole night Discarded Beside a friend Massacred…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 218
politics local reactance previews the people and if you will have me america the republic changes people under coercive society dominate racial cultural race change anyway times the machine efforts younger american society and time those who riff endlessly rebutting american white change probably see movement as birth in american changes this defines the…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 213
and their own minds are not the result of a lot of intended fragments months on twitter means i have within my movement an object new things in her life no one says no one size fits all shattered from the first plantation so when ground guise point out toward the horizon a five…
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“The Summer’s Over, Jack Spicer!” by Matthew Dickman
And Paris, France, is still Paris, France, though we’ve never been there together but might if life were a little longer and no one ever invented knives. I am crossing the bridge again and the city is behind me being rescued or being destroyed with a leaf on the end of a branch turning maple-syrup…
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Elegy for, by /r/Poetry
“The thoughtless World to majesty may bow Exalt the brave, & idolize Success But more to Innocence their Safety owe Than Power & Genius e’er conspired to bless” -Thomas Gray a fancy ballerina human connection is a fancy ballerina human connection is littered with crystals How do you grieve for a profile picture? Life is…
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