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Coming Across An Old Dream Diary
Swimming or crossing water
and getting held at gunpoint
were popular in dream plots then.
One night a giant ruled the land I was living in.
This Aubade
It's not like the one nine Novembers ago
with someone else who rose differently than you,
his arm clicking my bed's Christmas bulbs
going to my desk for my cloves.
Jacqueline And Her Cat
The animal sits in her lap.
She listens to me
unreprovingly talk about my skin,
its lapses and its memories.
The Band Is Playing Chamomile
I think I can smell music.
The olfactory bits are said to trigger memory the strongest,
And alongside ginger, petroleum and babies
Wafts odorous notes into the holes of my face.
Message: Won Sender: Me And Ravel
Bah! The coddling!
You miss me?
That’s the phrase stacked fat
with methadone and you
You, Watching
The flavor of that apartment: chili powder.
The taste rough, brick and red.
It glowed 24 hours, infected everything said
and everything done, but it never reflected how bland
The Tao Of Silo And Holly La
I had reached the corner of Silo and Holly La
Before the crash took place.
Until then, my daily walking gate had stayed brisk,
The dry shredded skin over my knuckles
below and deep
below and deep
that socket keeps on shining
though no length seems to know

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