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A Story

read it twice.. you have to look close to see it all
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Y---liplock

liplock the first time is never idyllic because its a trap--i caught you unaware in the glare of dance lights and iced mixed drinks; fancy footwork...
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Define animal

I want to write about animals
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Vampires&;#063;

A poem about dead vampire girls, hmmm...
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Wolfe at the Biennial

so here we have arrived at megalopolis and there at the Whitney Museum another juried show and the Hitler analogies make the Mayor scream "like an...
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In a memory

Walking back from town at night, then everything seemed to be there for me...
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Stimulation

a (then) unrequited love poem to a delightfully scented friend ...
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Impression

a companion piece to 'Forensics' (Pt. 2, some months later ...)
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Bruise

ouch!
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Good Day To Die

no dark clouds cross this sky the trees not wracked by bitter winds the sea not twisted torn in torment terror today is not a good day to die
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Weather Or Not

Through opalescant mauve cold and careless crocadile tears hail ill met. Sluice of shimmering tendons gutter gathered rain muscles slur and sing...
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Stabbed

A Wiggins Exercise
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Heave

Stop that! What you're doing, it's nauseating; drawing them words in the animal fat smeared across the formica. With your fingers all greasy like...
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I am suitably contrite

It would appear the system said that you are being cheeky (i blushed bright red) and are attempting to rate your own story! was that one mine? We...
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Waking glad a poem written in green biro

And on those mornings In between the sheets. The sun wakes glad, And there are no ordinary things, Anywhere. In between the sheets. I am always me...
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The poem wit no title

He said do you hog the covers? and I was his just as sure as i loved my mom, chocolate and my favourite tv programme. And this was what I had done...
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Dream

Ivory and intelligent, the snake. A real thing in a real dream. Knew. It knew the woman, who: smiled like trees screaming; talked love; taught...
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Spring in the Country

A city boy placed with a gaelic speaking rural family finds it's not at all like Enid Blyton.
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Aubade

the future feels like it's setting in the past's plaster cast but remembering won't heal the breaks from outside the first bird expresses space with...
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He said...

About someone whose senses were dull

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