Pools of watering

Pools of watering

Every eye

Up on the river

Rolling

A catbird or a cat

Shuffles them leaves

It’s crying drowned

Then unlighted

This dizzy temple

That special housing

After-vision alley

There extinguished

The moon pull

Lurches on

Tom McGlynn

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Why is the guardian

Why is the guardian

Weirdly slanted

It gets worse

Between a folly

And a sacrament

Because is a thief

Tom McGlynn

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Arrive exhausted

Arrive exhausted

Every inch accounted

The impossibility of

A wrong turn

A long

With any possible outcome

Shapes themselves

What else

Were you looking for

Tom McGlynn

 copyright 2016

Still life with

Still life with

Unsorted claims

Clouds like leaning

Late July

Unable to charge

Their static is wanting

Socked into

An underhang

The rain remits

Cat- curling close

Spanish street talk

Music, the sea of air

Dreaming of boats

What you should do

What you should do

If a live wire hits

Your car during

A storm

Pay attention

How the breathing

Of new animals

And plants

Ought to make

A big cheap

Contusion

Can photographers

Restore them

Devastating business

Due to the constant sea

Still absorbing

Tom McGlynn

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Lights out

Lights out

Of black hole

Much lush

Different

The persistence

Of which

Weeds its way

Into faded pink

A heart 

Beat seamy

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Most notable

Most notable

Massed affects

Who can obtain

Any reasonable

Footage

The idea is to fill

A request

For evaluation

Of this lodge

In my brain

With three windows

Eeny, Meeny, Moe

Miny is left

The building

Tom McGlynn

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Gertrude is gone

Gertrude is gone

Recreating sounds

A burr stuck

Is stuck is stuck is stuck.

Like a lapping

Basket tongue











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Have too explain

Have too explain

Half been to see

This twice amazing

Record blob

Crated in piece

The platform calls

For more needles

The bank built

Into your wallet

Is busted

Ahead of both

Party and public

Opinion

Tom McGlynn

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An inside job

An inside job

Goes off

Fireworks in fog

Boom shaka laka

Recreational like

Summer of same

This year

Tom McGlynn

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Vaulting through space

Vaulting through space

Together the years

Have grown tired

Is this the same

Spotting

As we passed

The last

Seat- buckled trip

The fingers

The pines

Conduct in

Perspective

Enough of this

Laterally driving

Rain

Tom McGlynn

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Things to make

Things to make

Instead of buy

Must haves

A central role

Took

A terrifying slide

All-in-one

How gold can be

Spent to justify

The work of fools

I’m going

To take this

Pants-off

To stumble, over

The rubble-filled blocks

Tom McGlynn

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Just as we can be

Just as we can be

About-facing

All-intended

Consequence

There’s no right

Way to say

Goodbye

Left to my own

Device

I’d prefer not to

The gulf

Nevertheless

Will carry me

A long too

I’ve heard

Tell of a spire

Up and down

She rises

Breath deeply

Like that

Bound to be

Another day

The horizon’s tipped

Bearing withal

We ply on

Tom McGlynn

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Inside nearly

Inside nearly

Every seabird

On earth

Are hid

Several whitecaps

From the head

Circling below

The plastic gyre

Rains down

Shells of foam

How far would

You go

Frigate bird

With all

The tea in

Chinet served

Tom McGlynn

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