Treasure Island

gershon hepner

(5 3 38 / leipzig)

Poems of gershon hepner

81. amour propre 6/16/2009
82. ampersand 8/7/2009
83. Amphictyon 12/11/2007
84. an die musik 9/10/2009
85. anagrams 11/27/2008
86. analog arrogance 3/30/2008
87. analysis 4/29/2009
88. anarchy of dreams 7/7/2008
89. anasazi 12/13/2006
90. ancestral portraits 6/12/2008
91. ancient doweer, modern heritage 1/17/2010
92. ancient dreams of zion 6/1/2008
93. and god created mankind 7/6/2009
94. and god created woman 5/29/2006
95. and, but and if 6/11/2008
96. andrew jackson 11/10/2008
97. andy warhol's grave and the road to hell 6/4/2012
98. animal voices 11/16/2009
99. annoying leporello 5/28/2008
100. anonymous 4/17/2006

ground zero

Who was the man who sat last night
at the table next to ours,
trying to impress, but quite
as fallen as Trade Center Towers?
He seemed to me to be a ghost
of who he once had been, deluding
himself his life was not now toast,
without a chance of any new
beginnings. What thoughts ran through his mind

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