William Greco

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I am what I am. Don't ask me why.

I am a stork flying over the volcano.
I am a gas chamber inside a little kid's heart.
I am a smoke on a distant ship.
I am a phantom dog on a catwalk.
I am a newborn on a death bed.
I am many things that doesn't matter.

But I guess I'm really just an aspiring writer, bound passionately in the realms of surreal, delusional art of dreams.
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Folie À Deux
stirred not at all
like a wilderness of dreams
or tremulous glimpses
of awakening
Lord bless the nihility
of spirit and entity
'cause my mind is pallid
like a deaf actor
Terra Firma
drinking champagne
in savage champaign
before I was born
after I died
That Motley Drama Of Scenic Solitude
in the dead of (winter) night
in the dead of winter (night)
mime was executed for stealing pancakes
Carnival Of No Return
they say that
traveling carnival
will visit our town soon
whether the weather


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