Nature Lover, or Something
I am not particular. I like what ever the sky happens to be doing at the time.
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Hunger for a Star
I love, deep and pure, as the river, a star named Mary. She is presses against that window of eternity called the sky. My arms are only a few feet long.
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A Christmas Tree in a Graveyard
Late at night downtown is like a Cristmas tree in a graveyard.
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Argument
I dreamt that I met Ernest Hemingway. We had a terrible argument in the dream because Ernest Hemingway thought that he was a better writer than I am.
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My Ivory Tower
My ivory tower overlooks a slaughterhouse where hogs scream and scream because they do not like to have their throats cut. My ivory tower overlooks a little girl who ahs a toothbrush that she calls Marty, and loves.
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A Twentieth-century Dream
I got into bed and closed my eyes and the warm, black nothingness of sleep came and picked up my soul hand held it tightly for a time that could have beem forever of a few moments. Then I dreamt I lived in a valley that was green and peaceful.…
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Image
These white flowers sprinkled on the grass are really frightened drops of blood.
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She Came Along
I build a house of tears behind the eight ball, and I lived there for ten thousand centuries, until she came along and burned the house down with a match called love.
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Child of the Lovers
I was a drunk rainbow. She was a frightened moon. We had on child. He grew up to be a frosty spring night.
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In Death's Heart
A door in Death's heart will open wide and I will go inside and find seven rooms each as big as God.
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One Man's Family
Lester Rubenstein listens to "One Man's Family." • Lester Rubenstein is twenty-six years old and has been listening to "One Man's Family" for a long time. •…
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Untitled (There Is a Dark House)
There is a dark house "How dark is it?" Who are you? "I'm reading this book. Oh. "Do you mind?" Are you going to buy a copy? "I might." O.K. "Now will you tell me how dark the house is?" Yeah. The house is very dark. "What does that mean?"…
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Called War
I never want to go away to a place called War. I don't think you want to go there either.
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Poem for Whom I Love a Green-Colored True
I would like to be a little tiger sound asleep an purring in the enchanted jungle of yor brown hair.
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A Deer Hunting Memoir
The two bucks were hanging from a trree. They were covered from the shoulders down by canvas to protect them from the rain. Their tongues were sticking out and their eyes glowed. The air was sweet with the smell of juniper bush. Slow drops of rain fell through the beam…
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That Thing which Walks The Earth
Suddenly her blue eyes changed into black-vases and in each one of them there was a bouquet of dead swans.
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Poem for Little Momma
Birdy-oes haunt, like pieces of real gone confetti, this here crAAAzy sunset, whereas I don't, but wish I could.
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Photograph 4 (Ernest Hemmingway)
Ernest Hemmingway and three marlin sitting at a table and drinking a bottle of gin.
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Question 1
Is it against the law to eat ice cream in hell?
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