Sunday, April 24, 2011

Short Poems

I read these at Prospero's Pit tonight, thanks for hosting, gentlemen!

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What I have
is mostly
a collection of trinkets

to remind me
of what I don't have

namely you

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kissing you
is like drinking honey
from a bumblebee's ass

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Fat full moon
hangs low in the sky
like my heart in my body
like my head in my lap

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Your platitudes are plentiful
as ketchup and mustard
and Mcdonalds

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a new one, shortest yet:

like is a letter long for lie

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