Nether Hambleton
only its name preserving its shape in a ashen cobweb of sound, wistful and delicious as if heard whispered on a marsh wind.
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To Suburbia
Garden toys, algaed; ponds putrid with dank leaves; door slams echoing for want of company, and a world home to the busiest, sullenest most double- yoked nothingness I have ever known.
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Wade the Assassin from Persephine
Wade chews through street scum to find some entertainment.
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The Thing about Dubai
Before shopping malls, and seven-star hotels...
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Without Guests
And the foolish dervish on the road said "Without guests, all houses would be graves" Well thank you dear, You built me a grave
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Jennifer Stein
Jennifer Stein was a girlfriend of mine, She was one of the girls at my school, She was smart and wore glasses enjoying her classes, I was scruffy and acted the fool.
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On Brussels Sprouts and Other Erotica
Concerning the Brussels Sprouts of our fevered erotic imaginings and longings, it is not hard – although it soon will be – to see why such sexually-provocative brassicas have such a firm grip on o
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Perch
Sharp orange needle floats pierces ripples anticipation clinging like the prickly feet of bluebottle flies. The old lady bows her neck bones creak and drip matted leaves
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A Lesson From Wordsworth
I am implored to tell I am spellbound By the way Wordsworth wrote his verse And then appealed to our better nature To forgive his errant words.
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Rocket Science it was Not
Sometimes Sunday lunch is more than just Sunday lunch.
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