25th of December 2002
25th of December 2002
I am almost forty, do you believe it
I’ve been gone twenty years, can you believe it
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Drowning
Drowning
Last week:
Who are you, she asked?
No worry, I said, the name is mine, paid for in blood.
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No direction home
No direction home
Caught in space
threading thru ancient sacred ground…
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Juice
Juice
Daydreaming of ripe watermelon
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Adultery
Adultery
The radio broadcasts a cold front
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Ice fishing
Ice fishing
Schools of fish moving beneath the ice cap
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Smack
Smack
In the liquid night
my life hangs in the back of your writhing
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Dead Ones
Dead Ones
At night they move
cutting through the dark terror of ancient lore…
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Mutatis Mutandis
Mutatis Mutandis
Had a cup of coffee this morning…
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