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Category: Poetry

Questionable

The Void faces me but as soon as I say thatI form boundaries. Give it sides or encircle.Next eyes to see, ears to hear, mouth…

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The Worst of It

Information’s a machine.Information’s a nation.Politics a goal.Just arguments about sensation.

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Contradictions

I sit before you tuckered outor is it puckered in?Enfolded rather like a snout.Can any word beget a rim? You came at me with tweezers.I’m…

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Our Class

Instruct a wise ass class to booIf they’re not paying attention to you.Say boo who and stand on your head.Do anything but play dead.And maybe…

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Ding a Thing

Rest in peace. Put it all together.Decease and resist. Here comes the weather.Pardon my behavior. You are my enabler.You’re good for nothing. At least that’s…

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Ages Past

Parts are parts and parts of parts.All doing their part.The birddog barks at a treebut doesn’t become a barkbecause of me. The flow is mightier…

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