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Too-few
Too few
eye-
lashes
flutter when
I talk; too
few
strange
in-
cantations
will be
said
at my
Funeral; too
few
loads of
garbage
are
re-gretted.
Really.
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Penulate
There is no
word,
to my know-
ledge
in the English
lang-
uage called
"Penulate".
If there were
I'd be
'King Alphabet'.
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My Elders
Ole
was an
“Ole Norse-
man”
(at some point)
and probably
had
“White Wisdom”
(whatever
that is...)
I may
live
to regret it.
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Spend some sadness...
...truth-
fully, and
the mis-
begotten tale
will return.
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I need more room
From the
Tidal estu-
ary
to the
‘free-form
Bananna
suit’ I
call a soul.
It just
gets
“mighty
crowded
all up in
heah.”
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Never have I ever...
told the
sun-rise
not to come
pre-
pared for a
a greeting,
and then
rescinded it;
or been worthy, and not
known it.
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Ned, the ‘Ned’
In his
head
Ned was dead.
But...
we knew
otherwise.
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Justice wanes
“Stephen’s speech to the Sanhedrin”
(Acts 7, NIV)
If justice is blind
Then the motherfucker better
Have some sense of smell.
Because Lot has called in, man
The great Ayatollah is
Bringing in the sheaves, brother.
And they ain’t nothin’ to say
About it, Ayes they?
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The Heat of the Day
It sometimes seems
All manner
of in
explicable
events
occured
before I was
even born.
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The Bakken Museum of Electricity in Life
...contains
precisely
nothing.
And by “nothing”
I mean “everything”.
And by
“everything”
I mean the
Geraniums’
small, flawed iris of
purple.
And by (that), I
mean
how the Sun must
set
and promises not
to rise
again.
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“She has received...”
“...research grants from the American Antiquarian Society (kudos) and the Bakken Museum of Electricity in Life.”
- Said of the poet Kathryn Nuernberger
she has received:
two false
diplomas
from my
cheating spouse,
(one Red Hen)
The ability to say
“no”
while thinking “yes”
and an
understanding of the Universe
I
find comforting.
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Thought Log
1. Rhyming is sublime
2. If I don’t do it, the thought of doing it (becomes) irrelevant
3. Try, only try
4. Why does “red” rhyme with “dead”?
5. Dead walks, red talks
6. To open, is infinite; to close, is emptiness
7. Emptiness is infinite
8. I don’t want an Infiniti car
9. Road and Track magazine makes me ill
10. Try. but don’t cry
11. End
12. Really, End
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Modify/Codify
If it
occurred
to us
that to
modify
is
to codify
things
might be a
whole
lot easier.
But
it don’t
so it
ain’t.
“Shucks,”
and, by the way.
"fuck.“
Oh, well…
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In appropriate ressurection
If the
savior
just
popped out
of his
coffin
like the
formerly
lazy eye of some
pirate
Would we:
(a) laugh
(b) cry
(c) jump up in
fright?
Upon that
"Great question"
lies our
whole future.
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Sign- and Co-sign
I
may
(or
may not)
be the
coolest
man alive.
Man alive.
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Cyclops-Extender
When the
primrose path
Won't
straighten
When ziggurats
are
still
un-
inflated.
Be wary.
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Clear the Blast Radius
Was it
(ever)
(possible)
to escape
the
consequences
of the
Big
Bang?
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