vince gullaci Poems

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221.
The Palestinian

The dream
of return
when all I have
is the door
...

222.
Hold My Hand, I'M Dying

The lolling summer breeze
brought the low cloud
of bubonic proportions
putting an end
...

223.
Sorry, Just Breathing

Perhaps
you can turn me
into a tree
fell me in summer
...

224.
Richly Deserved

My only way
of flying
is by
the seat of my pants
...

225.
Motor Mouth

My mouth
ran ahead
of my ears
i'm so
...

226.
Another Choice

Intimations of mortality
with the irrevocable
passage of time
and the lemming like march
...

227.
Welcome To The Big Time

Straight from the amateurs
and into the ruck
from the first bounce
I was out of luck
...

228.
Poetry

Poetry
lifts the mask
from the soul
bares
...

229.
The Metho Drinker

I rise from the morning frost
covered in white
barely a ghost
of the newborn
...

230.
The Food Critic's Guide To Poetry

These little vinaigrettes
a taste
of life
bitter sweet
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