Hemingway
Old man of mine Graver of my pillows Tonight as usual I’am accommodating your bottles Rearranging the dusty memory standing posture of my shelved concerning moons Old man of mine Immediately you...
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This flannel Nineteen ninety wool nostalgia My labyrinth linear youth Embracing mousetrap habits Of deficit stitched streets Decades chased us Resuscitating buttons And here whole wool still we are...
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Your calamity searching meat Pier pulling me to bones Filing old papers in poormouth machines I know you You are my head My borrowed tragedy My uneasy digested ink Stony grieving pathetic Whistling...
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Running away was the regrettable choice Lesson the rivalry pride at home With your veined mapped ancestors Who love your mad Your wild Love your parents, the lamas, the trees and the Eskimos,...
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If color would leave my lungs I would birth the upside bloom Stumbling wind to nakedness Looping in it’s infant wool Their church structured maids Where faithful organs cry Kneeling tears to write The...
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