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Unsung Hero
She’s serving her country since she’s young she has shitty maintenance shifts hours till dawn on the tarmac guys give her crap all night makes her long for home plus she’s trying to finish up on-line...
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Kafka’s Doorway
Excited – coming out! I turn the knob, step through and find, the rear of another closet. © Chagall 2017
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A Chorus V(o)ice
Fountains in the monsoon retain their poise, the shape of their intended spume, the refraction of light on water rainbows while a misted plume seeks the space to assert itself. © Chagall ∞
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Doormat
I’m not coming out, but I will invite you in; today we’re serving sliced-twice fried rainbow. © Chagall ∞
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Goodnight!
I was your sister, you were older, I listened, I thought you knew things I might need to know even though you often said so very little, and in the end I want you to know I will miss you, I am younger,...
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From the Rocking Chair
Lavender amulets tattooed on her legs, release their scent, tender zeal, a vernal pool. Approach me my melancholy rockabye baby, cuddle up, never turn blue. © Chagall ∞
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Triptych: State of the Union
I. The depth and richness of human ignorance is awe-inspiring II. Old school hippies smoked pot at the bandshell: what’s left of it, just ain’t right III. Would you tell me, please, which way I ought...
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Cherita August 10, 2017
The bird on the holly bush Low to the ground singing to elders in alder branches From your vantage, do you see hope? Show me then, where to fly Pray, please guide me Chagall 2017
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