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- Behold What A Hemi Weighs. at allpoetry
The siren's call draws all
concrete navigators, - There's Nothing Wise About That Crack. at allpoetry
Perhaps some flesh caulk
that would bind to cotton briefs - Pearadise. at allpoetry
I've always loved
a good pear, - A-Fro Back To The Seventies. at allpoetry
She was a hair stylist
with a limited repertoire. - A Sober Pause at allpoetry
Please reserve with coffee black! - From The Heat Of The battle. at allpoetry
Finally found
in the desert, - Our Dens Of Iniquity at allpoetry
Our Den Of Iniquity.
I picture you reading - From Genisis To Exodus. at allpoetry
I am an ornamental berry
hanging on a tree of knowledge, - Wishbones. at allpoetry
I am the bones of one unclaimed soldier
launguishing in a shallow unmarked plot. - Secondhand Soul at allpoetry
I'm not broken,
I am simply a badly - A Blueprint Of Loneliness. at allpoetry
Not as blue
as your eyes, - Live For Today, It's Brief. at allpoetry
Did Nostradamus
long for nostalgia, - Exemplification. at allpoetry
Re-materialize a moment
captured in liquid mediums, - Ponytails Times Two Equals Smiles. at allpoetry
Precious cardboard snippet
clasped in tiny fingers - Don't Fret It. at allpoetry
You can't play on broken strings,
whether they be heartstrings - Even The Stars Take Tumbles. at allpoetry
Loneliness is a scab.
that we pick at incessantly, - What Says It Best. at allpoetry
Oh, to be bathed in the silky fall
of your blond tresses, as lips collide,. - Just East Of A King Sized bed. at allpoetry
Three sets of drawers,
yet only one entices me, - Ka-ching And A Smile. at allpoetry
Go and squat
at hot spots - Apathy Squared at allpoetry
It was just after 4:00 A.M.
when the morning star - Redundancy at allpoetry
His name is Clay,
and how appropriate, - "Anybody Got A Chill Pill ?" at allpoetry
Who unleashed
this demon from hell, - From His Seplechure...His-story. at allpoetry
They stumbled on his remains,
buried deep in the clay of - In The Pauses Between Lips Colliding. at allpoetry
There is a silence
in the recess of my heart - Cairnal Thoughts at allpoetry
Buried under the facade
of dreams that tumbled - We Are All Warriors. at allpoetry
We are all warriors,
even the meekest of men, - Heavenly Plunge. at allpoetry
I know I'll be sitting in the cheap seats,
when I finally reach - Developing Techniques. at allpoetry
Just a
breast surgeon - Fireflies stanza # 3 at allpoetry
They come out to play
In the dark cloak of night - Las Vegas Souvenir. at allpoetry
Food poisoning
a 12 day diet - Echoes Of War, Centuries Of Grief.--(a pre-write) at allpoetry
To all those tiny waifs faces upturned
their eyes so new to absence, moist with tears - A Tribute To The Browns And Steelers fans. at allpoetry
Here's to the fans,
dressed in barbaric fashion, - Some Thoughts On A Quack Versus A Second Opinions. at allpoetry
Obama was the great placebo to the toxins administered
by the Bush doctor-ates. - I was promised the world at allpoetry
Promised the world
only to get an atlas which - Sunday Morning Blues. at allpoetry
She was like wet paint
on sharply curved bannisters,
