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ODE TO A DEAD SURREALIST The other month on one of the Facebook pages I frequent and post shit to (I forget if it was "Poetry Super Hig... -
Fishermen at Night So many lights, scattered like forget-me-nots across the dark sea. They could be reflected stars but the sky is cloud...
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Early Epilogue I hide revenge in poems no one will keep or read, my enemies gone away to abandon criticism, live catatonic by a lake, egg...
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