Posts Tagged ‘ featured poet ’

On a Rock in Central Park at Dawn You stuffed a pipe with salvia and I smoked and you multiplied into a galaxy of twinkling frowns. We floated through the trees. Now Shave Now she wants me smooth for her luminous lips. Now I slice my face alone. Now she holds me tight in her eyes. Now she wants my heart to grow back.
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Long Dead You I’ve experienced your swelled vein grip On my heart Loss of breath as I catch a ride on the train Please remain Smooth sticky honey for my Queen Bee Bitter pills melt And mingle with a memory Never met you, But I know your taste
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Chase Her The storm came last night like old pain. I cannot remember the last time it rained and I stood out in an open field and waited for it. The quiet fans spun empty in the wind and I could smell the dead fire black in its pit. I waited while the sky turned gray.
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