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Poems by colepowers, by newest first

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  • Mock On
    Your criticisms are sand
    by colepowers 28 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 1 4:09 PM 2008
  • This City Will Kill Me, Eventually
    Whenever I am hungry
    and longing
    by colepowers 26 lines, 2 comments, on May 29 2:06 PM 2008
  • Memorial Savings
    by colepowers 6 lines, 1 comment, on May 26 6:49 PM 2008
  • Nocturne
    how fleeting our thoughts like ravens fly. as unkempt buzzards marauding from corpse to corpse to
    by colepowers 13 lines, 7 comments, on May 21 12:43 AM 2008
  • Saxophones
    You're so like it an instrument: artifice
    by colepowers 15 lines, on May 19 9:05 PM 2008
  • Three Cups of Coffee Later
    Here we find ourselves, at the old meeting-spot. Devoid now of any whimsical appeal
    by colepowers 15 lines, 5 comments, on May 19 8:56 PM 2008
  • Cecilia dressed in Sashes
    Looks at me with sparkling blue-green eyes.
    by colepowers 8 lines, 1 comment, on May 19 7:51 PM 2008
  • Late For Curfew
    Out of four cars stopped at the light
    by colepowers 7 lines, 2 comments, on May 19 5:39 PM 2008
  • Meditation on Hafiz
    How beautiful to have caught the happy virus one night while
    by colepowers 4 lines, 4 comments, on May 19 5:32 PM 2008
  • Bernays and the Military-Industrial Playpen of Propaganda
    "It is not inconceivable that our presidential candidates' names are chosen by half a dozen men in a smokey hotel room somewhere in Washington"
    by colepowers 9 lines, 2 comments, on May 19 4:47 PM 2008
  • Where I left my keys
    "Honey where did I leave my keys?" - "On the thing! You always leave them there!" -
    by colepowers 4 lines, 4 comments, on May 19 4:29 PM 2008
  • [But Don't Take it Personally]
    Conversations [ww?] with old friends [ww's?] turn. now! Why Don't You Come Over
    by colepowers 24 lines, 3 comments, on May 19 4:19 PM 2008
  • 6:59
    Epiphany!
    His father appears to him a convergence
    by colepowers 6 lines, 5 comments, on May 19 4:10 PM 2008
  • Animadversions
    The warm breath I shoot from up-turned lips lifts my hair of course but also lingers;
    by colepowers 9 lines, 3 comments, on May 19 4:08 PM 2008
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