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also what is unseen
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NO EYELIDS
we species
who so seem
to minimize
our very essence-
enigmatic entities
shutters onscreen
of our captivity
with a rough clutching
and a-clinging to false
riddles of the wedding
ring, oh my darling
yet now is now is now
as we walk downtown
you call me a clown
and yet i am frowning
Very few poets can capture
Very few poets can capture the dichotomy of relationships (or anything, actually) with such startling artistic statements. As always, an arresting presentation of rare creative power. Much enjoyed!
The generosity of your beautiful spirit
And nobody can capture TRUE LOVE as well as yourself, for whom I hope you save some for
at the end of the day
bananas are the perfect food
for prostitues