Charles Dawes

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nobody cares about your
creativity. all who do
however,
are living well.
...

o, hunger.
why do you hate me?
or is this love that I feel,
wriggling like a snake with no legs?
...

you, sir,
need to stop.
the dirt is piling up
next to your damp hole.
...

she woke up with
the taste of stale bread
this morning.
her green curtains look
...

havent heard anything.
i continue to
think
that i
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time slows as
we hold hands.
two halves of shell,
with love shut inside.
...

9.

a new fly stopped
by my window.
'hello little one,
how are your tiny
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love does weird
things to
you.
sleep becomes
...

twisting into
a bundled mess. her eyes
follow me
out the door.
...

this morning I awoke to see mr. hayte
standing over me.
he said, 'son,
your much too old to be speaking
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when I open
my mind,
all that pours out
is water.
...

well that'll be the day.
the day that all these things,
even if theyre plain lies,
will eventually come to rest.
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there is a man in my stomach.
he is not happy.
mad really.
so mad that my stomach is empty!
...

when you wait too long
feelings can change,
nails grow longer (as does hair) .
but my eyes dont work quite right,
...

all my words, in their different compositions
never really please me.
I am starting to think that they,
the letter formations,
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feel free to sit,
stay a while.
but please, do not
out stay your welcome.
...

oh yes, the old tale of defeat.
how it rings clearly
in these ears.
a soft tune carried
...

point made.
touché my friend.
how far till we arrive?
question.
...

The Best Poem Of Charles Dawes

Boats

if I were a boat
I would sail around the world
a big boat indeed

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