Margaret Alice Poems

As I came down the aisle and you told me
I looked beautiful – three times in all -
I thought it was some sort of protocol
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They flew up to Jupiter, the gaseous planet, to a
civilization in a different time-space dimension
where people communicated directly in a world
where no negative emotions existed, where hate
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Sitting in my office, eyes swollen, looking
as if I had been in a bar fight last night

June is going to kill me, she needs production
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The Boss stomped in here – Hurr, harr,
lips hanging down in quiet bitterness -
Where is your list, hurr harr, consolidate
with everyone else – Where is your
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If the neurons stopped their wild firing so that vision and
consciousness stopped flickering on and off; I might have
been able to see or at least understand; but as it is, my
mind is a flickering bulb on the verge of going out
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Blast! Damn and Blast – I need a course on
compiling a production sheet – working out
exactly how many minutes were lost in
running down the passage to the fax machine
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A meeting this afternoon, casting
gloom on all that I do, causing a
migraine to well in my head, we
shall discuss our shortcomings -
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Love the Life that I Hate to Live

Did the Supernatural Civil Service direct
the Diplomatic Contact Department to
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The crocodile found the following on the Internet:
Wolfgang Pauli connected subatomic physics with
paranormal non-sensory events
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I’m so lonely, the crocodile said,
last night I read instead of going
to bed, this morning I can only
search for inconclusive
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