Misc. Poems
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Noah's Ark
floundered at Mount Arapiles... -
In the metamorphosis of formation
shapes ache to attend to their final cause... -
The palette
of our speech... -
I know that you only cry in the safety of your...
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The dance
was every improvisation between solid and ethereal... -
There once was a pony named Buttercream Pie
She would love to lie... -
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Play it again Sam
The Bowl, the Garden, I've played them all... -
Here seeds grow
in rotten lands, to plant and sow... -
he thinks he left his rights
here or there, or somewhere... -
Wings of the Wasp
Is it possible to change into a wasp and fly away... -
hey! you can't do that
well, of course i can... -
She is always dances amid her skirt.
Horizons always are very...