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The best is when the air is tremulous with the humidity of bubbling broth while exotic vocals gurgle and froth over the beat making time emulous of space, which can saturate our senses and make time appear redoubled, sacred and … Continue reading

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Throwing off my skin for selves I quickly hate, I have shunned all compromise and commitment and all good fellowship, my life is time spent in fugue from blessed time, I write around my fate. In a new port I … Continue reading

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I’m too sleepy to write, but let’s plunge in to this artichoke heart lines, lime rhymes, and vinaigrette verse stirred with a truncheon that I took from the Law due to my crimes. I don’t know what is happening in … Continue reading

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Bureaucracy has forced me into shame: sign this, print that, do not forget, submit by hand, by mail, by god, by law, by writ: I give up, I give in, I withdraw my formal name from consideration of acceptance. Let … Continue reading

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When all the old rhymes cease to move and the heartbeat’s leathery bark chokes the mind from much-needed spark, what is left for the soul to prove? When humid downpours saturate brown silted streets, drowning pollen and dreams, while my … Continue reading

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358 (Trump Trump)

Trump Trump, trump Trump, trump Trump, trump Trump, trump Trump dump Trump, dump Trump, dump Trump, dumb Trump, dump Trump “You rollin’ like Trump, you get your meat lumped.” Lump Trump, lump Trump, lump Trump, lump Trump, lump Trump: Punk … Continue reading

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A series of furtive haiku written while sitting around at a french birthday that was actually a wedding/baptism.

1 Time has really stopped People speak of potatoes and other cool things. 2 One leaves one’s leaves once Return is impossible I have one leaf left. 3 My stomach is strong like a wild boar in summer I am … Continue reading

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357 (Survival Tactics)

Outside of Rennes births certainly happen but I must escape the felicity with a cimarrón perspective: strap in independent thought and audacity It’s a mental move, for we are stuck here under the wincing willow I must sit Lord, I … Continue reading

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Let us briefly consider the walrus with tusks and whiskers on its grizzled face; A complex creature that is not soulless, so save your hubris for some other place: It maintains the coastal ecosystem with its foraging nature and diet, … Continue reading

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What is beauty but temporary lights flashed from unknowable fonts of purpose on the formlessness of space from great heights or the old forms of Death’s ruined corpus? A disservice to mention unity of forms and matters pertaining to taste unless … Continue reading

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