Nathanael Verrill

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Undress it slowly with your eyes
Embrace her hard and soft
Sounds with a sultry tongue.
...

I fell from the moon
but you caught me
in your armpit.
Safe
...

the birth of a daughter
afects a man
from the time he first sees
her little hands.
...

I want you to wrap yourself around me
Put every ounce of you upon me.
Back and forth
Rolling, rocking
...

Oh, wet earth.
Swallow me whole
As the sand does the lonely tears and rain drops.
Oh, night sky.
...

The smell of wet, fresh split red oak carries in the cold air around me.
Thud, thud, crack, crunch!
Another piece flies away from the ax
Ready to dry, then ready for flames.
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Sometimes, in bed I lie
against you
Pressed up against you; skin to skin
Making heat, not love
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8.

It's amazing what's exposed when the walls topple over.
Over and over the blows they came.
Followed by brick by red brick. The walls went up.
To prevent more pain from persevering
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I can't drown today the normal way
I can't curl up today and sleep it away
my music isn't ringing my immaterial soul, my soul is sluggish and grey
I can't break hold, the hold this has on me.
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11.

alone
with my thoughts
alone
with the thunder.
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There were tears today.
You asked me to stay away, to let you be alone but I didn't listen.
You said it was too late, but I showed up in time.
You said you'd leave if they came but I'd blocked you in.
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Oh, how I love the fickle moon!
She is ever constant in her changing.
She is beautiful in her symmetry.
Ever present yet sometimes disappearing.
...

Please,
Lie,
Cheat &
steal
...

The Best Poem Of Nathanael Verrill

Mechanically Separated Chicken

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Undress it slowly with your eyes
Embrace her hard and soft
Sounds with a sultry tongue.
When you have her down to
Form and meter, frown.
Her beauty is almost gone.
But do not stop
Continue on; to
Claw the creature for consonance
Poke and prod her punctuation
Does it rhyme? And how?
What species is she?
Does she slant?
Does she speak? If not to you,
to whom? Now that she’s stripped, without consent
do you think she’s by heaven sent?
Or will you now, just walk away

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