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God's
Like Kenny who caught
a blowfish off Indian
River Bridge with me.
Pliers were no good
pulling hook loose
from deep in its belly.
"Cut the line,
jackass," I said.
Then I stomped but
Kenny said, "No."
Leave, Now
we need to set
a withdrawal
nor will we do
what we need
they're not going
to take place
once we set
that date
problems will
not just
be ours
but will
be theirs
doucement
doucement
Cloud
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rich
poor
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poor
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Just
lay there
and do nothing
don't even
twiddle
your thumbs
Tuteur
lambs' ears
campanilismo
handmade gelato
screened sleeping pavilion
who haven't I danced with lately?
Sponge
pores open to the DARK ENERGY
of Pee Wee's adventure
which I have not seen
now, I am halfway
thru Rosemary's Baby
a masterpiece
because I dream
the characters like Hutch
creep into my own adventure
"mouse"
eat the mouse
and dream
I am so happy at McDill
I don't deserve to live
das Kapital engages Roman a clef
decoy
impenetrable
CJD on Cape Cod
I don't deserve to live
although (crap, now I forget
which hemisphere controls ecstasy)
NO STEP
Soldat am Morgen
azul rising
full fathom, my ass
accul
--don't shoot me
I'm scheisse
Mouche
magnified the fly's eyes
green then translucent blue
then misty turning back and forth
with the head of course no sockets
in which to rotate
swivel around the dock
behind a cart
then over boats
moored to the sand really in Jaffa
Jonah embarked
the fly watching him
seeing it all
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