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there in the pieces of Sunlight that
shift across the page, -
glancing across the blank
i realized i'd yet to write the text of a poem. blame homework. -
there, before only the mirror
in a black dress with silver beads -
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hunched over a large book
looking up Wednesday as a function of time -
"...September--"
it is September still, no? -
"the sunset is kinda pretty"
and for a time I stopped -
on another no-day,
at another no-time, -
I realize
the choking dry dust -
the lady on the radio
(the same one from homeby Marigolds 14 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 7 11:39 PM 2005. In Contemporary -
a dying breath /
(of exploded fireworks?) -
my stomach flies up to my sternum
heavy with…weightlessnessby Marigolds 57 lines, 6 comments, on Jun 5 9:40 PM 2005. In Contemporary -
The sky boils
and the water it spewsby Marigolds 31 lines, 4 comments, on May 18 12:30 PM 2005. In Contemporary -
{my thoughts have spread
with space be twe en them} -
I found an obsolete triangle,
but not an ordinary one. -
Mashing banana to tunes of Debussy
[Où sont mes autres fruits?] -
a crimson blue;;
;;(an azure red?) -
Red flip flops aligned just so
Scrambled papers
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