II.

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the absence of sap
and winds’ meaningful presence
bir(t)ches are barkless

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the tide holds waves tight
river whispers sound shallow
a dirty mouth moons

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aussie banjo bucks
ten kangaroos are playful
i have my pure blonde

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a crazy horse can
willow pussies have catkins
another spring rush

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well done my goodness
we are done with wells for good
not a drop of will

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proof yeast with water
crush grapes in the bloody mash
whence come eucharists

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following bull steps
keeping eyes on his dropping
bull’s-eyes eat your pride

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no more guts to spill
my blood is on a swatter
mosquitoes swan songs

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a throat can’t herd frogs
walls crave to be deaf and dumb
karaoke eves

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the sootiest night
two shadows are peelable
the fire of love

May 27, 2011

III.

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like u-boat bobbles
ww2
germs are in heaven

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where your private slings
kernel trolls in a nutshell
need matches teddy

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sluts like slots to play
lush flirtini on the rocks
life flashes through bars

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zip code to unzip
bar code to stay straight in lines
decrypting last bash

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dight for your battle
the spit and image of dogs
dig a dignity

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caterpillar treads
crazy as a betsy bug
slugs don’t chase rainbows

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private dish the dirt
don’t give me a dirty look
words take a dirt nap

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bradley is tanked up
can’t tread water in the drink
being the worth for wear

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do not soldier on
plankton for a turkey shoot
cannon fodder stews

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can’t undo my dos
double do stands for dodos
do away with mines

July 1, 2011