On my knees
I cop a plea
into your intimate
confessional
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No no no it's you
that loves no more
You had him a puppet bouncing
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May 24,2008
cruising up & down
not far from LA in San Pedro
I was stumping along W 7th
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I write biblical poems
on diminutive pages.
It necessitates an economy
of meaning where even
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It is a twisted sense of God
shrouded in eagle and flag-adorned anthologies
of patriotic lyrics screaming:
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I'm sorry your woody broke.
They don't make them anymore
the way they used to.
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I thought of stringing
A cascade of words and claim them
To be flowing poems
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I call to inform you that I left you.
For another woman. I can't stand any
longer you being out of style
wearing outdated shoes and ugly
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I'd paint the scene with more sensual contrast
so that it shudders glimmers of amber grass
at the foot of a swaying Arjuna tree.
I want to imagine small bunches of russet leaves
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are a source of irritation between her and me.
They are very small except they deal with
quantitative arithmetic.
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