loneliness
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‘What’ by James Schuyler
What’s in those pills? After lunch and I can hardly keep my eyes open. Oh, for someone to talk small talk with. Even a dog would do. Why are they hammering iron outside? And what is that generator whose fierce hum comes in the window? What is a poem, anyway. The daffodils, the heather and…
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Teaching Literature in a Discredited Civilization
Wikipedia Poem, No. 496 houses on this dial paired with one who dials out and his block with many people on it one who moves verges on this pair one who dials out a broad bruised hand sitting on condescending they are many houses on a 5D model apartment dwellers wrong laugh condescending cry to…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 216
it would happen if some imaginable i’m going down sixth avenue they need a bae just say sentiment right cruel invite that worst imp oyster i’m going packaged neatly profused anxiety i have murdered you a total party in the yard a public father’s day card one birthday illustrated an honest and fluent negation…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 58
“an investigation a piston someone investigating the dark corners and brown plottings” The court doing made his soul wicked behavior met in the courtroom Both had tear to draw on joined the child not preparing to take plot orders visited in Syria only living men who had expired He’s an investigation a piston someone investigating…