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Dust Turner
Ass like Anasazi petroglyphs, hand print after print Turning archaeological remains to dust, leading Glanton Poems weren’t moving the needle cashwise, moved to scalping I don’t mean that I’m holding tickets for whatever gig you’re hoping to get into Judge Holden, I’ll judge you and I’m always holding Eight years writing, tireless thankless scribing, 800…
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Pickingseason
Apple picking season In Phoenix Park with Eve Tell her if she’s walking through leaves watch for needles If we hadn’t been bummed by priests, we’d still have Jesus My shit green as greengages, greener than green gables A single drag fade you and give you the fear, teenager In trouble, seen an endless struggle…
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whatitis
Nobody’s saying you have to be a dove But you could be better husband, lover You can be a bitter bastard, smothering More baggage than a dustbin, Monday night I roll it down the drive Waking up everyday, Pearl Jam’s opposite Oh fuck I’m still alive Jiver from Turkey, Yousef Dicek I’ll be there; the…
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Toilet
Soon as I get up Feel it bubbling like a witch’s cup Old waterfall, the water’s rusted Bring two Toilet Duck TP quantity not enough Need a bidet with suds I don’t even gotta push But twice I gotta flush.
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