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A Poem by JR
Within this mirror she can only see herself
she stares day after day, adjusting her hair
color and cut, cover the age, fixing it over her should..
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A Poem by JR
The house looked so durable, despite its age
I can only tell so much from the outside
settled itself on the hill just a little above all the res..
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A Poem by JR
Ascension is a wet progress
(twenty becomes ten)
complex, like the lathe that turned this cap
a study of pressure and time
(ten becomes si..
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A Poem by JR
Every green leaf, no matter how small
will turn to fire red in the fall
and every red leaf, no matter the bend
will turn brown when death com..
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A Poem by JR
You’ve gotten into my blood
when I never thought it would happen again
you’re changing the chain of my cortex
coloring the tempo ..
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A Poem by JR
We rise like vapor slowly from the water
Mirror Lake, in the High Uinta mountains
in November with the silence of antecedent snow
we have des..
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A Poem by JR
I know where the grape hunters hide
I have seen the heavy men, ring bangers
weighed their women with my eyes
the heft of their thick thighs
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A Poem by JR
Two a.m., parked in a pasturesummer night with the skreeee of cricketsnew moon, the dark of the nightis a cloth laid over the fields, laid over uswe&r..
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A Poem by JR
Edited an older poem, but I wanted to keep both copies.
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A Poem by JR
I love the reassuring weight of you
all of your clicks and clacks
the smell of your oil, I keep my machine
clean as a whistle
because ever..
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