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Category Archives: Poetry
Hol’d Those Up
one eight handicap that is what up pour down & wader which way reeds little bird wood range yellow flag out hole three wore shorten’d sharpeners tri-knot loosens up move it over suspenders roll in toward a ground
Pear Green Aisle
eighteen years ago before any one is borne that is seventeenth who is stranger add o’er reality include minus any else in a parking lot one whole day is a longest line a market soon
Rulebook RV(18)
a golf cart is cool it has a carpet clean air is a six inch broom in a front window good rain six times over wet is an umbrella room for a caddy who can’t calculate a score six hours in a trap
Depots
Originally posted on yakskinpocketnotes:
Fleeting stations through which all things must pass. Trains mercilessly invade plans carefully laid, scattered like tangents in transit, you forget where they connect, waylaid in this depot with barely a moment to reflect that thoughts and emotions are only outposts along the tracks. Drawn from out of cracks in the…