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- 02:25 pm
Short shameful confession
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- 5
- 08:10 am
“daddy grips the wheel stares alone into the distance/he knows that something somewhere has to break
- 10 comments
- 6
- 08:13 am
“The worms they crept in, and the worms they crept out, / And sported his eyes and temple about”
- 4 comments
- 7
- 07:51 am
“i have stood here before inside the pouring rain/ the world turning circles running round my brain”
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- 8
- 01:42 pm
“i’m through with playing by the rules / of someone else’s game / too late for second-guessing”
- 2 comments
- 12
- 09:20 am
“please bury me in the cottonwood trees / the ground grown too cold for me”
- 2 comments
- 13
- 07:56 am
“a distance falls around our bodies / out in the garden, the moon seems very bright”
- 2 comments
- 19
- 10:00 am
“The good are in their graves; thou canst not cheer / Their dark, cold mansions”
- 6 comments
- 23
- 10:28 am
Five New Songs from the Jade Terrace
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- 26
- 07:56 am
Three Hundred Tang Poems #261-290
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- 27
- 11:40 am
“A lone boat, straw rain hat, old man / Fishing alone, cold river, snow.”
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Active Entries
- 1: “on a dark desert highway cool wind in my hair / warm smell of colitas rising up through the air”
- 2: “i’ll stare directly at the sun but never in the mirror / it must be exhausting”
- 3: “my heart is full of love and desire for you! / so come on down and do what you’ve got to do!”
- 4: “they say this cat is a bad mutha— (shut yo’ mouth!) / i’m talkin’ ’bout shaft (then we can dig it)”
- 5: “(we better) stop / children, what’s that sound? / everybody look what’s going down”
- 6: “i would search everywhere / just to hear your call / and walk upon stranger roads than this one”
- 7: “what’s it all for / you better live now / before the grim reaper come knocking on your door”
- 8: “you’re the priestess i must confess / those little red panties they pass the test”
- 9: “like a wire on a spool i keep on unrolling / a single thread that seems to unwind and unwind”
- 10: “the air so heavy and dry/ strange voices are saying (what do they say)/ things i can’t understand”
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