December 2011
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a winter thing
if we deserve to know
the belted frosts,
we give
out pennies
when
ten dollar bills are lost
and keep close to
our very vested familiars
who once were
stuck in clause.
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firstly and lastly
exploring the reverie of green men
atop the jolly mountaintops
will seize to be an ode to color
or to human struggle,
just because there isn’t much
to green men or their reveries
but the satires will flourish
for the jolly mountaintops
that baste in odes,
and that will be the cause of many
green men turning green
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cannot control the unconcious
so i either took too many
or i should have taken more
of those little pink pills
that cause -numb-
nests in my belly
and the “ideal”
rests the case at
maybe less,
surely less.
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pick up a polar bear
the transitive tongue depressed
as stability drains, but
the mind remains
between iron soles,
and stolen temperament
tough as copper tins
insists on keeping limbs
uneasy, thoughts astray.
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“The spread of civilization may be likened to a fire
first a feeble spark, next...”
– Nikola Tesla