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A Softer Way of Life
A Softer Way of Life
We chose
loam over concrete.
Cement demands
buildings and governments,
arguments and reporters
from the New York Times. Continue reading
Eight-Eighty Corridor
Eight-Eighty Corridor
In California
I lose you
amidst the traffic
and commerce Continue reading
Graffiti City
Graffiti City
Back in graffiti city
where trash drifts against the fences
instead of snow, where the tone
is a gruff wall
as if the skin were concrete
and the bones
were rebar wired together
by a twist of spite. Continue reading
The Time Has Come
The downsizing is over. What remains is packed. We’re shutting her down and hitting the road.
Executive Decision
I will
empty myself
of nail guns and jack-
hammers, spit up
buses, taxis
and concrete. I will
unplug from dumb
ass ads
for depression, from
drug hazed penis
dysfunction… I will
empty my head, heart
and soul Continue reading
Happenstance
He went
to take the garbage out,
simple enough, a bag
of trash
on a hot day
when he should have stayed
indoors, soaking up
the frigid air
from the air conditioner. Continue reading
Executive Decision
I will
empty myself
of nail guns and jack-
hammers, spit up
buses, taxis
and concrete. I will
unplug from dumb Continue reading
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