Hey, in trying to keep the double posting alive, here are some of the latest untitled poems I've written.
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I got
feelings of white
hot pressed
paper
atop puppies in a slosh
zoo
of humanity
lunging around
gambling
and frothing
at the
eyes
ivy and reed and wooden
beam
untitled 4419
not so fast
fuzz
creep come
kill
a condo
just to be an
outsider
he shriek
oh me lovely
me
girl
I got no good gun
children
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she
rides along
the bicycles with
grace
until
the red light
district curses
out
some drunk speedo
bum
nature
stunk and disgruntled
to the
low loop traffic swells and we are it
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