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There's a crater on the moon
named Tycho
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My daughter and I
drew quite awhile last night
by Ariosto II.
36 lines, 12 comments,
on Oct 22 12:21 PM
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Rip vanWinkle heard them
somewhere upstate
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Coming back to the old house I feel a sense of emptiness
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lights puddled the river's night waters
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when the mortar round
hit
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Coming back to the old house
I feel a sense of emptiness
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There was a long train
a silver, diesel locomotive pulling
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Jeff and I went fossile hunting
down in the Big Bend
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Three cold Chicago days
spent in Hyde Park
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I've used many models in my time
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When I was young and she was younger
we were Pirate Lovers, cross the Nations
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I read Berlin Diary when I was 11 in Savannah
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I go up the same 67 steps
I went up 25 years ago
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In the Straights of Bonifacio we shoulder through a midnight storm
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Moon cast Saguaro shadows
shamblemen down slopes like glass
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Joker's hats jangle with bells
the king bends down, cackles like a hen
by Ariosto II.
41 lines, 5 comments,
on Feb 14 10:16 AM
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Bars across my face
mirror cracked as a roman frescoe
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my body is made of cabinets I survive compartmentalized
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erotic arch of neck
tapered head, spear tip
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In the fetid jungle
by the African Queen
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Child, how new were you
like a sun beam, a fledgling sparrow
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A Horse with No Name, playing
on a small radio in Ireland
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Scarlet lake was washed up when technicolor splashed
across the silver screen in '29
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The umber burnt at Catholic offerings
was the hard bone of contention
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Kat ran a fancy gallery
on the Near North Side
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In the moon shadow
of a long night
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Dempsey was stuck on a broad in first class
whose legs had a mind of their own
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Chugging across Bolivia's
bouldered plain,12,000 feet high
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There are times
when the act of creation is only possible
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