Poems

Mr. Mine

Mr. Mine Notice how he has numbered the blue veins in my breast. Moreover there are ten freckles. Now he goes left. Now he goes right. […]

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Oh-

Oh- It is snowing and death bugs me as stubborn as insomnia. The fierce bubbles of chalk, the little white lesions settle on the street outside. […]

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Old

Old I’m afraid of needles. I’m tired of rubber sheets and tubes. I’m tired of faces that I don’t know and now I think that death […]

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Raccoon

Raccoon Coon, why did you come to this dance with a mask on? Why not the tin man and his rainbow girl? Why not Racine, his […]

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Rapunzel

Rapunzel A woman who loves a woman is forever young. The mentor and the student feed off each other. Many a girl had an old aunt […]

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