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New York, New York.
A weblog of poems in process. Saturday, August 20, 2011. The hole in your head was not intended. Though I saw it coming like a Wyoming afternoon. Ravishing the valley with a cumulus bruise. Where should I have been looking? The swings were still, not creaking. The slide yet wet with morning pus. I saw that clearly for the first time today. Your wound unfurling as a dahlia. As the cut you made in me expands. Even now, even as you sleep.
The life is a bitch and I thank God that in this day the weather is nice.
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