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A Poem by JR
There are new waysof doing thingsnew algorithmsshiningparadigms;I turna simple grapeinto alcoholbutback thenJesus turnedwaterinto wine.
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A Poem by JR
I’m on my own; its all on methe weightis like a plush bearpressed inexorably into my whole bodyat oncethere is no outthere is only plushand the ..
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A Poem by JR
The front man for every single band I liked in high school is dead; echoes pop around an ever emptying room they say the Russians went and popped that..
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A Poem by JR
The night before the kill they would gather together in the long house the one with the hole in its roof and the sides covered in swatches of thick ce..
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A Poem by JR
I'll tell you whatNatashaif you're gonnaride my a*s like thatyou should at leastpull my hairor buy me dinnerwhat's got your titson fireI'll drop into ..
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A Poem by JR
This is me getting drunk on vodka and GatoradeThis is me remembering the sock drawer of my youth and middle ageThis is me knowing my mother will read ..
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A Poem by JR
I think it's a curse, something dark, something black, generational like a spreading bruise.Like the god of love slapped a whole lot of hard energy in..
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A Poem by JR
Now I have to dealwith a sore backaching finers, a palmthat stingsdisplaced objectsbroken things,the end resultof evilBut for a momentI was a free god..
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A Poem by JR
Incense smokerichthickdrips likemother's milkfrom terracotta nipplesinto a bowlstained dark brownwith resinI thinkwe all spendtoo much timealonedreami..
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A Poem by JR
She says, good morning I love you, as soon as he wakessmiles with thousand dollar teethhe showers, and she cooksegg whites, nine grain toast, and stro..
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