Pierre Rausch Poems

After loading the basket with logs
The great heavy banks of air part
That the publishers had send him two copies
And he had thought Jesse might like one
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Now to be fair, it was considered
If you try to give up
Parked on the other side
We're living in dangerous times
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Actually crashing down the floor
This might be the right job
Bought the « Wanted » shirt
Had just thrown it in
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You are happy to be here
So affectionate, content
As you do it now
Looking suddenly around
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They were cool about it
It's like an attachment
Something that's been before
I couldn't find a matching pair
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Pulled of someone's clothesline
Waved the piece of sheet music in front of his face
Settling the cat on my lap
Maybe I am more of an outsider then I realize
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She lay there encoded in those burst of color
From the angle of the picture
A woman from Judea
Who held the cam coder
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What was your first experience
Your first ever experience
A date, an earthquake
These articles of this statement
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The keys pinned to a clipboard
My back, my ears, my lips
The clattering of cups and dishes
I am ready to get this show on the road
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So don't forget at the end of each summer
You can take the staircase, the summer disappears
So don't forget at the end of each summer
To make something up
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