Everyone, but say only
This poor thing
Would be remiss
And second classy
Please send some
Of that heat
Our way
Climb that tree
To eat the argan fruit
Crows, strongly
In mind
Blacken up
A white and
Stuffy drift
Were it
No one
But me
Who came
From two
I’d bet on
Staying whether
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copyright 2015
Take off your hat
Today’s work
Is things
Multiple studies
Shown to be
Uncrowning
Enough with
The extreme
Foundation
A mask is not
A metaphor
Skimming
Portrait heads
Made over once
Again
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copyright 2015
The driver was someone
“I’ve rolled myself”
He said
The shadow
Of her ear
Came out
On top
To die for
Two
To get to
One
We all played
Rock and roll
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copyright 2014
Which is seeking
Public
The world reads
Thick volume
Announced
Another ancient tree
An oath, a prime
Example
So silent until
There is a sound
Of leaving
Which is then
Magnified
To find occupation
The sun viewed
Through lenses
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copyright 2015
