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jerome moore Poems

81. My Garden 4/1/2013
82. Blank Wave 5/27/2013
83. Bitches Brew 5/29/2013
84. The Gorgeous Eco-Regional Corrugation. 5/29/2013
85. Thirty Down, Thirty Nine To Go And The Wind Is Right 6/28/2013
86. Deux Ex Machina 7/1/2013
87. Desert Tidalwave 7/1/2013
88. Nightmare 7/3/2013
89. Superman 7/3/2013
90. Belly Talk 7/2/2013
91. Yuki 7/3/2013
92. Swallow Mw 7/3/2013
93. Lazulite 7/2/2013
94. Academia 7/11/2013
95. Jean Beads 7/11/2013
96. A Traffic Jam 7/12/2013
97. Compass 7/6/2013
98. Stereo Saddness 7/6/2013
99. Brainwashed 7/6/2013
100. Nakedness Calls 7/6/2013
101. Lauren 7/5/2013
102. Scat 7/4/2013
103. Pink Underbellies 7/4/2013
104. Six Royal Vipers 7/3/2013
105. Fortress 7/1/2013
106. Tightrope Wire 7/1/2013
107. Rosemary 7/1/2013
108. Bottlerockets 6/30/2013
109. Mahlerman 6/29/2013
110. Court 8/5/2013
111. The Sea 7/5/2013
112. Portland Wolf 7/6/2013
113. Fires On The Hillside 7/7/2013
114. Words 7/10/2013
115. Quantities 8/15/2013
116. The Lie 8/14/2013
117. Like An Old Friend 8/17/2013
118. Shadows 8/18/2013
119. Consume 8/23/2013
120. The Poor 8/13/2013

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Dear Courtney

I have decided to skip the cold derelict night and stay inside where I am still fairly warm.
Totally digging you tonight! our dates seem to end up running away from us and too soon,
I could chat with you all day long and still feel like I need to dig you more,
You make me happy and I feel we understand each other well and right now at this very moment in my life I feel at peace and everything feels right.
I don't miss you becuase I look foreword to the day I can visit you and feel like no time has passed but feel our relationship strong as ever and still growing like i have ...

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The Rebel

Lauren I wander wounded-like, this labyrinth that has cut me with broken bottles,
and I have seen the moon blush which whimpers purple shades around our weathered alter.

Remember that alter I feigned for you?
Though Ive breathed through and swallowed bundles of smoke for you, the signals I feathered and fashioned towards you?

Remember?

Laying in our gourmet grotto at the brink of a pernicious pool, Indian summer? Me reading to you, readings echoing through the cypress like whipser

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