Tag: fiction
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ASSECIAT
They buried me in a hole for two I prepared these routines to amuse you On the table, black back spoon my amuse-bouche I get my orders from a downtown photobooth A name, a place, a pair of new boots Just like that, like shot scared horses, on the move All trace I was there…
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Won’t stand you up and Delivery
Blasting tunes, driving miles Honour due, my platoon on trial for war crimes They’re trying to take my captain’s stripes Hidden snakes and drone strikes Hits I take, not Lucky Strikes I’m uptown, but no funk like Lasting a while, they do tend to cycle But it’s starting to feel like a spiral I don’t…
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Only God
My drugs come upriver like a vole Strong spliff burns my throat Cold at the spot so I tighten the throw Fasten it at the throat like a superhero’s cloak Counting out today’s souls, half it stolen Talk about life goals, gold I’ve loads so what I hold is kept loaded Lucre makes a man…
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Murmurs from the End
The ne’er rising sun Plunging from azure-plundered skies The busy pilums of the Thunderer strike Cries like wolfrhapsody as climbing fires reach the highest cathedral spires Liars esteemed From hissing oceans clear pearls of escaping steam In fitful sleep and frightening waking dreams, visions of children screaming Crowds streaming through fissures in the palisades Schemers…
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SBUR
Always carry a heater Makes things easier These days, likely to get heated A more spiky version of Athena Sometimes, I’ll walk into a meeting bleeding Wincing and leaning, it pools, steaming, until I’m leaving In a sauna on the lower east side and, as kids say, I’m eating Hot in here this evening so…
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