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• Saint Louis Blues

  July 17, 2013

    'You'd better show up', you said, 'it's my birthday' And here I am slicing zucchinis for my room and board from Ash Wednesday to Maundy Thursday Its just another day in the year of our lord   By the time I swung by you were up to your ass in orison and then perhaps…

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• Grassland

  July 12, 2013

    She walks in the square and unleashes her top both her mighty ivory towers are visible to any man they rise and they rise and they don't ever stop from her delicious toes up to the middle of her thighs where her skirt began   I wanted to ask but I was too polite…

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• Julia

  December 10, 2012

  Hey Julia, why are you never around any more? Hey Julia, I see that you’re smiling but it’s not like before, Hey Julia, your eyes look faded, who did that to you? Hey Julia, just tell me what I can do   Hey Julia, it’s been hours since you said you needed to go Hey…

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• Everything Flows

  June 8, 2012

    you were an ocean then dishonest and venal You promised the world if she undressed in the sand you flowed to her open legs then through her tunnel and found yourself stranded in some unknown land   Over the bridge there's a troll on the prowl under the rock it's a poisonous adder Ther...

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• For Simon

  May 8, 2011

  Listen! The furies are singing your fate they rhyme as they herald they rhyme as they read mortality's expiration date trollops, the lot of them all doxies and harlots the Heathers the Lindas the Lilies and Charlottes they lure you in - they have no other function in their diaphanous robes they s...

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• Somewhere in Thursday

  July 29, 2010

    july 30 2010 it's time to leave her ebony tower armed with prepaid patience potent voltage evaporates into incandescence and so without tears or farewell  'I'll be back in an hour' the ride over the bridge is brief high over the east river diaphanous mist hangs low where an hour ago w...

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• Black Cherry

  February 9, 2010

  Tempest hacks at the oak door The sign says Welcome to Maria and Joe slams down a wooden cup Her eyes plead but he wouldn’t look up I hear the wind cry Mary screaming my name And ‘Mary’ roars thunder Joseph let his hammer go Mary let her Joseph know To bed I go Go…

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• can i put my ashes in your ashtray?

  January 6, 2010

  This is an old rap song I wrote years ago, I just found it. Silly as hell, but hilarious..   I got a tab the size of Kansas to pay for the bunch of Margaritas I’ve been throwin your way your shirt’s pretty soaked from my rum and your coke if you had enough smoke…

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• Platonic Sex

  September 25, 2009

  I was naked when I was touched by grace she could have been joy or bliss, she could have touched my hair or shoulder or anyone else or any other place but her hand had boldly drifted where no hand had gone before she was so many secrets but just one riddle from where I…

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