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On Getting Back

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On getting back:
"Who are you?" said plant to yr
Hazel. I am witch
I am yr sore thumb
Glass explodes
Death Gardel

& 7:30 comes

My grandfather has a flesh eating bacteria
1966 jungle parasite

STAFF SEEPING IN GAUZE
JESUS ANTI PALM PRINT
Black blood & Full moon

Pull
Push
Fog
Lighthouse
Tahoe.

I lick my cold sore
Who in the fuck are you?
I am yr bad hand
I am yr rat trap
Snapping dragon
Poppy sac kneel
Cuspid slip
Yawn nap
Then twilight,
And Colombian
Guitar for my family.

Aye yah yah yah yah
Roo-koo-koo-ka-roo

I am yr long nail
When I luv for keeps
I keep

Mini van:
Arco
Mexican eyelash & Miniature cantalope
When I was five, I climbed trees
Yes, trees
I hid
I was silent & Forgetable
I extended
I still am
Pulling from, and to
Shadows

Now, scratching at the shudder
Death rattle, you do shake low
You do
still &
Ur, mine, and
only a vineyard,
And a grape walk,
And a long talk,
Can save us now

Save us now
And happen.

Author notes

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I edited 'That Doggy'

By D. P. Robertson
Written December 27th, 2003

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  • Mia Donna
    April 22, 2005
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    This was so interesing! It was captivating almost. I really love your last lines, too. Thank you for entering!


  • ShaShay
    April 21, 2005
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    Great job...as I have come to expect from you.
    ~~~POO~~~


  • Rawr Dinosaur
    January 13, 2005
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    this is weird-yet very good...thank you for entering this and good luck in the contest!

  • TheOneRomeo
    January 26, 2004
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    this is totally weird stuff,but people are weird with their actions that are from other worlds most of the time.


  • Jenna3377
    January 25, 2004
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    good write
    an good luck in the contest
    ~Jen~


  • Nyx Iscariot
    December 29, 2003
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    i am befuddled i am confused, and now i am altogether left in absolute awe..
    you are dirty and corrupt and it fills me with an absolutely delightful tingle...perhaps an itch...would you care to help me fix that?

    Nyx...


  • myrataal silver member
    December 27, 2003
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    Superbly Surreal

    Well, Poet whaddeyeknow! Free association at its very best ... At first I thought: this must be serendipity ... especially hazel witch ... and then I got the delusive pattern ...

    Yes: getting back may become surreal at times ... and today's passionate kiss might have been stirred by the kiss of shadows on the irises of a little boy ages ago; or the strum of the Colombian guitar might have been triggered by the strum of the wind on the leaves of dream trees ...

    Life is a happening; from moment, to moment, to moment ... we are fleeting wisps of thoughts ... materializing into a sore thumb ...

    Gegroet, Prins van Storms en Skemerte ...
    Adiós, príncipe de tormentas y del crepúsculo ...
    Goodbye, Prince of Storms and Twilight ...

    Myra




    Myra


  • plinkyponk
    December 27, 2003
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    creepily brilliant

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