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One Poem by Daniel Suter
Narnia I'm looking for the door , m y mind longing to explore . I'm pushing it wide open , h oping to find the beauty o f...
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Data Crunchers II - IV II Inside the computations there’s an assimilation of the very self-ness of self; it exposes corruptions...
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Dream of the Homeplace The oaks regrown, cornfields stretching to woods, hickory standing, unstruck by lightning. Slam of the ...
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Frogs "Grow grass, stone frogs," written on bathroom walls. Hippie beads, oodles colourful acid pills in dress...
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Presence of Being The slight ring of the back porch chimes resonates through the air tingling sensate neurons that enable emotional and sp...
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John Kucera Exposed As Serial Plagiarist Plagiarism by John Kucera. I have been informed by Gabriel Ehri, the executive director of F...
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Hung Before I Am Heard I am gagged. Live on other people’s terms. I have no voice. I try to speak. They shut me up. Be gra...
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the crystalline word in the garden where I was born I am in time to snort the mirrored earth is the best planet in the polls...
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Priestess Nazca Hair, Peru – the skull of a woman, possibly a priestess, with hair still attached, from approximately 200 BCE. The hair ...
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midnight birthday poem a wooden earth, aglow is that your policy? for a drop of carrot juice I’ll need to see your ID ...
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Three Joycean Haiku Irish Indelibly green Wandering stars…but…never Quite…able…to…wean One of a kind by LAUTIR ...
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