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Put up with
I let fear pass, feeling the feeling in its time Working my way to its faceaway side Once behind move away to calmer mind Pushing aside day’s trials, old warwounds smiling back to life All swept to sightless quadrants rarely descried Old crimes, mime routines practiced a while, forgotten lines Movies I never tried making,…
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The Devil’s Letter
Last night shy half past five Letter consigned me fiend-signed As the deliverer handed it over, the wind sighed Like a criminal emerging from hiding The door jambs juddering behind As if warning me back inside The ward I wore at breast became heavy as lead Heavy as my legs yet something led me to…
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Stairs in a storm
Waterwarped stairwell steps creaking under his feet Dared neither breathe nor release grip upon sweat-greased rail Palefaced made way slowsteady up spiral staircase to the bay Window, gale forces flew forth from Boreas’ mercury-upbraiding maw Nothing to it hindrance, straining the very hinges Fixtures seeming to wince in ferrous resistance Discerning a bird’s blurry form…
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I spy Jung’s bloodwaves rising again
Don’t mean ancient Alien episodes on TV History on repeat, it is thirty or forty three Is it third or fourth reich Germany A long journey through unsteady peace terminates The war plants begin to germinate, rose-shaped grenades Warzones made of streets where children used to play Keep a handy spade, in case you need…
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Riled at TV guide
Shouting at the screen Like a match was on TV Matched my team with league’s best and they’re beating them That kinda screaming, like a demon Lips ice white cat got the cream Eyes wide shut, orgies and chandeliers Was it delirium or did I see it I sense your mind, skill Piscean.
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