Jupiter Rose Poems

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1.
The Poem Does Not Belong To Me

the poem does
not belong to me
(I am distraught)
a constipated
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2.
The Tree As It's Being Cut

It is as it should be:
I manage a
morsel of impuissant gum
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3.
The Wooden House

It used to be:
A delicate constitution, frayed nerves
perhaps hysteria…
as a woman (Frued accused)
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