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where have all the epic poems gone?
the short poem
sat in the home,
pondering of when it was longer
more metaphoric,
deeper..
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still that girl
there
is a tall tree in myopic
sentiment,
i stand by it,
watching you from a
distance
your hand entwine..
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the color of academia
blue faces,
ocean children
riding crests of avalanche waves
turmoil brains floating away from
the scholastic current
..
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Captain's Log
bar
none,
your eyes float me into
straits of warm channels
networks of intricate
phantasm
understandings ..
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interlude
spry insinuations,
an old eye winks
aging verisimilitude
she pauses
he feels young again,
she passes
his thoughts interred
..
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rhythmic enterprises
you gently touch the pulse of me
my heart bows to you
subordinate gestures
the longing assuaged
resignation
screaming..
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tremors and terminators
complacent entropy,
static energy, faces erupting
expressionless
we are clones of the same factory
the apatheti..
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the needles withinpine trees,and gin streetsthe scent of nature's breaththe cold hard aroma of opened bottleslike hearts in paper bag clothingit's all..
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and probably then
i write
simple
from a mind of
complexity
confusion states itself
in terms of agreement
with other sel..
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Crow's Nest
long
times,
are by-lines
of scattered stories
of distant hearts
and years marked mostly
by isolation
love'..
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