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A Poem by JR
Frombirthcaught inthe slowgracelessarcoffalling.
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A Poem by JR
She saideven after it's headhad been removedwith one swift sweepof the gas man's shovel,it still moved in the dusttwitched, and was stilltwitched, and..
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A Poem by JR
Its a wound and I howlI moan and I groanI spin and eat at myselfuntil I'm rawand bleeding on the rugand I run myself in circlesbash gnawed edge holesi..
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A Poem by JR
She stayed in the nowhereplanted dogwoods alongthe stream of nothingdelighted by the ripples,sang songswrote poems and playsscrawled through her phone..
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A Poem by JR
They lay thereas though sleepingwaiting for their momentto riseslide from their delicatewoven wombborn within the glasswith a somnolent ethereal groan..
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A Poem by JR
Can a building really eat a person? Can a hotel transfigure a
soul? She came by bus, she wrote better when she was in the moment. Flashes of
the coa..
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A Poem by JR
She’s given over to the dust
she’s let them hold her arms,
let them peel back her layers
let them inject what they would…
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A Poem by JR
Everything I touch is hot,
every time I fall it’s like flame like
… Those poor blind
stupid b******s
who were dropped
in..
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A Poem by JR
As children we watched
Them
do some work on cattle,
cutting out earmarks
hitting the cows with
the irons
spitting red sparks
and they s..
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A Poem by JR
I am enthralled by the feel of your frame
beneath the squeeze of my fingers
the weight of you, the way you move, the thrum of you
against the..
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