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A
ghost is a memory left over
to
comfort owners; everywhere
I
look -- her favorite spot on the sofa,
or
waiting pa..
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***
St. Patrick day
is late this year …
the grass still brown
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The
Great White Shark circles
the
floating pieces of grass
in
the brackish water of my tub,
(it
was windy on the playgro..
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***
Having
escaped the confines of my jeans,
Monty
begins to pee, spraying urine
haphazardly
into the dust on the desert floor
..
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One
rabbit doesn’t weigh twenty pounds --
but
each of these two do -- they’re made of lead
that’s
cast ..
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My
dog has cancer.
I
embrace
a euphemism,
sigh and say,
put
her down,
I’vereally
just said kill her.
It’s
..
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***
On a guitar filled with sorrow, Pablo plays,
and
it sounds like a broken heart
the ache resonates through vacant can..
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***
For
just a minute Brian took a rest
then
resumed his obsequiousness
with
pleas of Let me help you with that,
and
jump..
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I
never saw it
until
I saw it.
I
set the lumber down,
having
walked
the
length of two
city
blocks inside
t..
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Subdued marriedsilence,and east-bound thoughts.
The
Traveling Wilburyswhispering
Handle
Me with Care.Grasscountry is ironed flatb..
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