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if money made the mind more sane
or money mellowed in the bowel
the hunger beyond hungers pain
or money choked the mortal growl
and made the groaner grin again
who has his heart a holy g...
Posted by TC on Wed, 02 May 2007 11:32:00 PST |
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what good is life without music.
but that's impossible,
one shuffle has always led to another.
one man hears it start in his lawnmower.
a mother beats her eggs.
there's a typewrit...
Posted by TC on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 06:40:00 PST |
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blunt
if we could love
the blunt
and not
the point
we would
almost constantly
have what we want
what is the
blunt of this
i would ask you
our conversation
weeding u...
Posted by TC on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 05:20:00 PST |
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woman at the library
who showed me a book of baby pictures
of famous dictators
i want to peek up your skirt
Posted by TC on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 05:06:00 PST |
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a lady weeps at a dark window.
must we say what it is? can't we simply say
a personal&nbs...
Posted by TC on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 12:20:00 PST |
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axe
whoever swings an axe
knows the body of man
will again be covered
with fur.
the stench of blood and swampwater
will return to it's old resting place.
man will eat ...
Posted by TC on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 02:04:00 PST |
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fear
fear passes from man to man unknowing
as one leaf passes it's shudder to another.
all at once the whole tree is trembling
and there is no sign of the wind.
&nbs...
Posted by TC on Sun, 11 Feb 2007 07:36:00 PST |
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poem
shoes, secret face of my inner life:
two gaping toothless mouths ,
two partly decomposed faces
smelling like hell.
if it's poem you want
grab a knife and take
your eyes out so
you c...
Posted by TC on Fri, 09 Feb 2007 01:04:00 PST |
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a zero burped by
another huger zero
that says woe woe!
the orphanage came out to see.
we gave it feathers,
wings of an angel etc.
we gave it the shirts off our backs.
...
Posted by TC on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 12:07:00 PST |
the apple. |
a worm
in an otherwise
red apple
said "im beautiful too".
this happened on a chipped china plate
at a table, with four empty chairs.
the rightful owner of the apple
had gone in th...
Posted by TC on Sat, 27 Jan 2007 04:25:00 PST |
