Lemon Lard
Lemon Lard: with your odd snowshoes and your ability to remember dates, you're all that you'll ever want to be.
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Yeah, There Was Always Going to Be a June 5, 1968
My telephone rang in the middle of the night, but I didn't answer it. It rang and rang and rang and SHUT UP! and rang as if it were possessed. I always figure that good news doesn't travel in the middle of the night, so I didn't answer the telephone.…
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Parking Omelet
Walking on crow eggs, mama, listening to the shells break like cars being parked on asphalt.
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Cellular Coyote
He's howling in the pines at the edge of your fingerprints.
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Professional, Nonoffensive, Bland
The gunman holds the wind in his hand. Autumn and spring pass like robberies across his eyes. He doesn't blink while one stops leaves and the other starts them. The gunman is a friend to the changing of the seasons. He holds the wind in his hand.
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There Is Darkness on Your Lantern
There is darkness on your lantern and pumpkins in your wind, and Oh, they clutter up your mind with their senseless bumping while your heart is like a sea gull frozen into a long distance telephone call.…
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30 Cents, Two Transfers, Love
Thinking hard about you I got onto the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two transfers before discovering that I was alone.
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Chosen by Beauty to Be a Handmaiden of the Stars
Chosen by beauty to be a handmaiden of the stars, she passes like a silver brush across the lens of a telescope. She brushes the stars, the galaxies and the light-years into the order that we know them.
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We Stopped at Perfect Days
We stopped at perfect days and got out of the car. The wind glanced at her hair. It was as simple as that. I turned to say something—
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All Girls Should Have a Poem
For Valerie All girls should have a poem written for them even if we have to turn this God-damn world upside down to do it. New Mexico March 16, 1969
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At the Earliest Dark Answer
At the earliest dark answer she turns her hair toward the door. She'll learn, she'll learn that life is more than a closing comb.
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Casablanca
Where I come from it's just another carrot in the patch. Where do you come from, stranger?
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Nice Ass
There is so much lost and so much gained in these words.
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Lions Are Growing like Yellow Roses on the Wind
Lions are growing like yellow roses on the wind and we turn gracefully in the medieval garden of their roaring blossoms. Oh, I want to turn. Oh, I am turning. Oh, I have turned. Thank you. The Digital Domain. A Demonstration…
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Clad in Garments like a Silver Disease
Clad in garments like a silver disease you parade around the house. You're quite happy. The lights are out. The shades are down. It's your own business.
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Propelled by Portals Whose Only Shame
Propelled by portals whose only shame is a zeppelin's shadow crossing a field of burning bathtubs, I ask myself: There must be more to life than this?
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Wildwood Shadow
He taught me to love him and called me his flower An old woman clutches a bagful of groceries to her chest. A loaf of white bread sticks out the top. She has forgotten to put her food stamps away. They're still in her hand.
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The History of Bolivia
"Butch didn't die in Bolivia. He came home to Utah—I saw him after he got back. The Sundance Kid was killed in Bolivia and it grieved Butch to leave him there."
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Just Because
Just because people love your mind, doesn't mean they have to have your body, too.
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Affectionate Light Bulb
I have a 75 watt, glare free, long life Harmony House light bulb in my toilet. I have been living in the same apartment for over two years now and that bulb just keeps burning away. I believe that it is fond of me.
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