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resonant angles i read your affluent affectations and my own words committed suicide by preposition of, to, in and un..

photo-shopped engravings looping in love struck circles odd heart shapes knowing glances with girls i knew before dancin..

the Man and me if he had been a writer, too would Father have referred to my writing as "just passable" "deplorable" "..

Re-sod i'm an ache in the grass a figure of shadow denouncing a majority's sun a blade of indifference in a perfect l..

inside Turner Classics Frank O'Hara's blues, with Lana Turner sax moody temperate soul she drank, he sank into the cushion ..

4 lines from a thaw snowed in by your icy demeanor slipping on your indifferent pavement even my salty tears can not ste..

inside the heart's vault there are imprints on the white a poet's signature in snowy times blissful blizzard of words uncompromising utop..

heavy machinery crush my expression with your bulldozer words, there will be a complete flattening of ego the remnants ..

flared threads of reminiscence my jeans are frayed convictions the holes are weary repercussions of a worn out life, ..

as the hungry birds walk below high rise lovers palms refusing to encircle another's as they try to hold hands with God s..