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Alone, child, you whisper You cannot face this world With thin air on your arm – Searching from darkness, You scrounge dumpsters And struggle to shine light All the way ...
xanthan gum - May 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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dance floor sagas are created and shattered among liquid stripes of light and congealing techno beats that fuse hipbones together. lean fingers scrabble for a taste of flesh real skin ...
Skye - May 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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'Rapture me,' you sang to me, 'Please succumb my soul from this wretched body.' I apologized, and refrained from doing so. 'Apathy,' you explained, 'Is greater an opiate than religion.' ...
Cornelius_Quinnsomer - May 15, 2006 - 1 min read
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Something from the archives of my life. I think I wrote this a year ago. Enjoy. The Sunset The waning light glanced off the bay piercing the sand near were ...
IceCreamMan - May 14, 2006 - 1 min read
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The only draft that has been drafted is the one presented here. Not my best work, but it's something recent that I'm fond of. The Tragedy of a Tradeoff (Haiku) ...
imoffensive - May 14, 2006 - 1 min read
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Welcome to the evermore pool Opulent and crystalline, you drip Sweet stillness on sour minds. Echoes of souls within Its cryptic depths – locked Water-tight clandestine Fingers golden in the ...
xanthan gum - May 14, 2006 - 1 min read
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battered shins and you with your John Lennon glasses (pick between your teeth.) a phonographic needle of the brain bop shu bop bop. and me Miss Mercy Blue Eyes, cold ...
Caligula's Launderette - May 14, 2006 - 1 min read
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I started out writing this in the shade of a tree, but I became so inspired that I finished it in the tree rather than beneath it! This is the ...
Mirage - May 14, 2006 - 1 min read
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I sit by the clock, but I wait for the time As I hold the pen over the paper. The minutes go by and I can’t seem to find The ...
Elizabeth - May 14, 2006 - 2 min read
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4’33” edited version 4’33”, the epic piece, no fingers ever grace the keys. So silent is the performance that for a short period of time the audience realizes the chaos ...
IceCreamMan - May 13, 2006 - 2 min read
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Code: Select alla single silver note prolongs� �a breath withheld� �the slightest of shiversand a fragment of a shipwrecked night� � � � � � � � � � � ...
Skye - May 12, 2006 - 1 min read
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Breathing the Green Girl I am a cactus girl of spikes and spines and wooden needle spokes. (venus rising—odysseus waning) como agua para agave. Saguaro with pot-smack holes, a nest ...
Caligula's Launderette - May 12, 2006 - 1 min read
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This next poem is the latest from the scrawl of my algebra notebook. I really love it, and I don't know why. I guess I love it because it is ...
Lovekills_period - May 12, 2006 - 2 min read
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Miasma I think: this mire is only made for one— for me, for blood that pulses through my limbs. I watch the fog that leaves all hope undone, and cry, ...
ZanyPlebeian - May 12, 2006 - 1 min read
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This piece is actually untitled. I put it here because it does tell a story. It's autobiographical, dealing with a trip I took to Belize and the death of a ...
julimartin - May 12, 2006 - 2 min read