poetry circles

Hello, here are some more poems completing my week of poetry posts. See you next week with some video posts.

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Superman’s chest

bounces

bullets

away and

the women in the hallway

typing

in their ivory chairs

do not stop

to listen

for

catastrophe

.

and it comes locomotive

around

the bed room

once

in

life

a favorite girl chase

a taxi

cab down a hill

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it is not the lust

of the body

when

you sit in the folds

of the couch

collecting

filth.

oh god

girls

who have never

loved

have fragile fingernails

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two stove pipes loose

from the

old

rooftop

in January

in the snow

a girl

who

is frail and

you

across the meadow.

it is enough

we hope

pink scabbards across the beams