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Still the Little Princess
If you turn your head away from the pain // you can count the things around you now / that are good, the things you trust / that are goodness. / …
My poems have been ugly, personal, // carried by a willingness to humor, / to delay a mouthful of death. / / Reborn as cake or carbon, / I am…
The Anxiety of New Revelation
Not trained by ancient Asian wisdom, / my conversation is hokey; pokey; flawed / by guffawed anecdotes, insecurities and abruptions. / Timing is…
The Ha Ha Ha
The English know how to name it, / if the cow stays in or the cow stays out. / A special hedge to do it is called a haha. / I have a desk in my…
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