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That kid thinks in simple sentences
toddler has sandstorm tongue | toddler is moon light | dying on the century plant |
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i-40 between needles and kingman
i entered this desert | with you | a voyeur | as a cool morning in june | tapered toward midday | when we found a wide spot | for a piss
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ars ratio : ars poetica
too much talk | of tomorrow is sunday’s | chemical piss-sunrise | on an allnighter | running dead east | into monday morning and | my boys need something more | like hope I real- | ize this is a hope-poem |
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bob mapplethorpe’s ansel adams dream
patti smith keeps me company jesus died for somebody’s sins it’s just right god-damnit
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Scene Without Adverbs
Its Saturday The way I’ve remembered it An otherwise perfect Saturday
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A Long Memory Which Begins in 1995
Out of money, exiled to the ballfields on the Rio de Flag. Rio? A drainage ditch where the older kids jumped mountain bikes.
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Capitalism
Anyway. Always the same stock. Kalil Gibran in dozens and not a single Jean Valentine.
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Saguaro Wind and the Age of Information
The birds better come up with something better Before the idiot birds reach the Mojave Before their bleached bones dust the saguaro wind
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Poem Beginning with Two Lines from Bill and Ted
“Excuse me. When did the Mongols rule China?” “I don’t know, I just work here.”
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Human History: Respectfully
People who don’t understand each other can only say enough to make things worse.
About Me
A poet-chef living in Denver, Co. I use the orange Aquafresh toothpaste, off brand mouthwash, and those little floss picks.
