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The Loose Hurricane

That fool of a Hurricane came along wearing her precious golden wig her bitch stamp tempestuous temptress twirling spinning violence through internal bricks and boards I am a carpenter a blood sculptor...

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That She Is

He carries his Sylph one flight up, further than his dream had landscaped, by seams and stitches, a creation grows. Creator, with his silver air occupant, of matter, of time. The Sylph snags arid...

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Miss Serpentine

The bells began to spin without chime. I noticed them long before her blue hair reached out beyond arms length; azure fire serpents striking! The bells twirled and whirled, and I noticed them before...

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Skin

Tonight, I peel indifference from my face and hang it up for tomorrow. Ice is melting. A flood will take me soon as my body tries to mend. A two-inch puddle of regret is enough to drown in. I can never...

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Blurry Thursday

I woke up stained this morning, dripping off last night’s polish. My black eyes watched him cover his tattoos, blurry Thursday. He left early and I wrung myself out. My senses were in shock and I...

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This Wild Death

I am sitting in a mirror, hurrying truth faster than it has time to find itself, my skin is catching up and I am missing everything. I let the tigers out, they crawl around, scratching my walls,...

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Berries and Bullets

The night is thick with hot lead, bullet dust. His empty pockets strangle his hands that once were full with pride. Beer drips from his words, he buries his head six-feet deep in my lap. Catching the...

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The Accident

Embarrassment tugs his eyes to the left, cradling his infant courage. He is new skin – crawling for Jesus – drowning in sin. My own infant, white lipped, sleeps like a giant next to my hip. My blood is...

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Skull Crushed

He mounts himself before me un-zips his stiff skin, wraps his violent arms around me – to crush against his ribs. I brush his chest, boiling veins coil through me, eyes bulge from my head. His...

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DayDream

I can’t have you come back like August without water. Your limbs shriveled and cracking, bare knuckled, moving like a tree away from fire. We built moons in the back of Cadillac’s, coffee black leather...

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Where Dead Mice Sleep

Bring your church to the key – back rooms – chimney sweep – flushed with soot – black like cats – deep in Winter sleep. Bring your arm to my ball – and chain me up – downstairs – I am a slave to black...

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Berries and Bullets

The night is thick with hot lead, bullet dust. His empty pockets strangle his hands that once were full with pride. Beer drips from his words, he buries his head six-feet deep in my lap. Catching the...

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