Hair Poem
Hair is heaven’s water flowing eerily over us Often a someone drifts off down their long hair and is lost
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Advice from the Experts
I lay down in the empty street and parked My feet against the gutter’s curb while from The building above a bunch of gawkers perched Along its ledges urged me don’t, don’t jump.
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Sonnet
The way the world is not astonished at you it doesn’t blink a leaf when we step from the house leads me to think that beauty is natural, unremarkable and not to be spoken of except in the course of things the course of singing and worksharing the course of squeezes and neighbors…
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