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a dozen lying in the gallery
in diffuse and milky pre-dawn light
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there are times
when you wonder why
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XI.
Ptolemy wasn't guilty
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Sweating bales of hay to my horses I'm reminded of Bukowski,
his lack of any sense of Earthly Paradise.
by ariosto
18 lines, 7 comments,
on Jun 8 5:25 PM
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VI.
Furry feet darting fast
by ariosto
124 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 6 9:00 PM. In Other
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Needles dance along my arms
tapping out a bold tatoo
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The naked old man
crouched
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These savages
look pretty weird
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I.
Skin can speak in sounds
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We hung the bastard by his thumbs
strapped lead to his chicken legs
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The Flying Cloud, sails
south round the Cape
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Sad street
empty as the purse I hold
by ariosto
29 lines, 10 comments,
on May 7 8:29 PM. In Other
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Broken on the wheel, stark silouhettes
Rake the ponderous sky
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Crazy Eddie sold beer nuts at Veteran's Field
back when a man was a man
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Brawny studs single team the parking lots
cruising for gay wheelwrights on a bender
by ariosto
33 lines, 5 comments,
on Apr 20 9:57 AM. In Other
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We kept the mermaid in a saltwater cell
made of glass
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I'm sick of the kangaroo courts
these paste up Dolly's, these Micky Finns
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Driving Rachael to school this morning feeling the transmission go thump every time the gears shift
Dad, she says isn't it awful about Kar
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Marsh grass withers in the shadow
of Piggly Wiggly on Atlantic Boulevard
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I had a studio in 1970
on Wabash avenue in the Loop
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fade in...
Swaying eunuchs clad in white
by ariosto
34 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 31 7:40 PM. In Other
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I don't have a garden for my soul
I'm not even sure what a soul is
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Graceland plays nobody's fool
plum in a ghetto of shiny wheels
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Here's a place I highly recommend
where cotton candy fills the sky
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The round ship belches, nearly founders
Packed stiff as nails for Easter Week
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The Vandals came to me one night
Where, they asked, are all the dancing girls?
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Can you justify lost armies
rags scattered by the wind
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Strange music in my ears, eerie stuff
'Mate', I call, look into this willya?
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We had about 3 bucks
between us
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girl with the milk jug
one reads a letter
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