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Driving through / hot brushy country / in the late autumn, / I saw a hawk / crucified on a / barbed-wire fence. / / I guess as a kind / of advertisement / to other hawks, / saying from the pages / of a leading women's / magazine, / / "She's beautiful, / but burn all the maps / to your body. / I'm not here / of my own choosing ( Read more... ) -
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"If it is now the belief of my fellow men, who call themselves the public, that their mood requires victims, then I say: The public good be damned, I will have no part of it!" -
he lost his nerve in the fire
all we have written are letters to grandma(Great) on graph paper stomachs ( Read more... ) -
disappearing into a voice
fill my cheeks with pennies
gargle white mice
muscleman mosaic
milky bugle boy
arizona arizona air
horse houses -
fleshy girl cousins grown like elephants
all the dogs in the dog pen get kicked all the dogs in the dog pen get kicked all the dogs ( Read more... ) -
a cage in a cage in a country
"A cage in a cage in a country," I say ( Read more... ) -
animal noises
I <3 MY DOBERMAN RECYCLING CENTER ( Read more... ) -
"We called our hippopotamus It's Toasted."
notes for the future ( Read more... ) -
gaze
a swan of bees -
enigmatic wheelbarrows, or language in crisis
"Why are you so proud of the failure of your imagination?"