The Jive
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The RigA Poem by The Jiveold rusty vultureheavy woodpecker toyfeeding slownoddingupdownmatte black hammer headnose to the groundfeeding slowon murky slicks |
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Fear of HeightsA Poem by The Jivefor someone to sharethis loud dog of love insideI would cross bridges |
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HumidA Poem by The Jivetonight the thick air humsa mellow pink thrillwarm;as the electric slideof a lover's body |
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Met SomeoneA Poem by The JiveThe very end I'd been dreadinghad come to passrevealed as though he were reading aloud my nightmareas though I had WILLED it into realitySome wanton f.. |
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