Lindsay Lukens
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Handlebars; or; Pigtails, From BehindA Poem by Lindsay LukensMy Tiger gives me what I need one night. Erotic. |
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Adkins\' Lake House, Late SummerA Poem by Lindsay LukensThe tittle pretty much says it all. Haiku |
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Late One Night You Transform Beneath MeA Poem by Lindsay LukensAnother poem for my Tiger-God, mildly erotic. |
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FrequencyA Poem by Lindsay LukensOne night my Tiger-God and I stayed up all night. This is what I saw... |
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For YouA Poem by Lindsay LukensA love poem for my Master. |
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ConspiracyA Poem by Lindsay LukensHere, I am torn between lovers. The first accuses me. It is the second I choose as my God. |
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Color TheoryA Poem by Lindsay LukensMildly erotic. This is about my Tiger-God... |
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CoinageA Poem by Lindsay LukensA villinelle, the only I've ever attempted. All I can say is Elizabeth Bispop - you are AMAZING! This is the story of a great love... |
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Buds of LifeA Poem by Lindsay LukensHUGELY experamental. Part of the protest style poetry I wrote while being oppressed at a Christian school. |
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Blackbird, or, The Path of Least ResistanceA Poem by Lindsay LukensAnother mildly existential poem. I walked in the rain one day, alone, and to my left a blackbird flew against the wind. She was standing still... |