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As The Poems Go

As The Poems Go

as the poems go into the thousands you

realize that you've created very

little.

it comes down to the rain, the sunlight,

the traffic, the nights and the days of the

years, the faces.

leaving this will be easier than living

it, typing one more line now as

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Like A Flower In The Rain

Like A Flower In The Rain

I cut the middle fingernail of the middle

finger

right hand

real short

and I began rubbing along her cunt

as she sat upright in bed

spreading lotion over her arms

face

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16-bit Intel 8088 chip

16-bit Intel 8088 chip

with an Apple Macintosh

you can't run Radio Shack programs

in its disc drive.

nor can a Commodore 64

drive read a file

you have created on an

IBM Personal Computer.

both Kaypro and Osborne computers use

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As The Sparrow

As The Sparrow

To give life you must take life,

and as our grief falls flat and hollow

upon the billion-blooded sea

I pass upon serious inward-breaking shoals rimmed

with white-legged, white-bellied rotting creatures

lengthily dead and rioting against surrounding scenes.

Dear child, I only did to you what the sparrow

did to you; I am old when it is fashionable to be

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Crucifix In A Deathhand

Crucifix In A Deathhand

yes, they begin out in a willow, I think

the starch mountains begin out in the willow

and keep right on going without regard for

pumas and nectarines

somehow these mountains are like

an old woman with a bad memory and

a shopping basket.

we are in a basin. that is the

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Yes Yes

Yes Yes

when God created love he didn't help most

when God created dogs He didn't help dogs

when God created plants that was average

when God created hate we had a standard utility

when God created me He created me

when God created the monkey He was asleep

when He created the giraffe He was drunk

when He created narcotics He was high

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So You Want To Be A Writer

So You Want To Be A Writer

if it doesn't come bursting out of you

in spite of everything,

don't do it.

unless it comes unasked out of your

heart and your mind and your mouth

and your gut,

don't do it.

if you have to sit for hours

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The Shower

The Shower

we like to shower afterwards

(I like the water hotter than she)

and her face is always soft and peaceful

and she'll wash me first

spread the soap over my balls

lift the balls

squeeze them,

then wash the cock:

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8 Count

8 Count

from my bed

I watch

3 birds

on a telephone

wire.

one flies

off.

then

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Consummation Of Grief

Consummation Of Grief

I even hear the mountains

the way they laugh

up and down their blue sides

and down in the water

the fish cry

and the water

is their tears.

I listen to the water

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The History Of One Tough Motherfucker

The History Of One Tough Motherfucker

he came to the door one night wet thin beaten and

terrorized

a white cross-eyed tailless cat

I took him in and fed him and he stayed

grew to trust me until a friend drove up the driveway

and ran him over

I took what was left to a vet who said,"not much

chance…give him these pills…his backbone

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Writing

Writing

often it is the only

thing

between you and

impossibility.

no drink,

no woman's love,

no wealth

can

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