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May 23, 2008 03:44 PM EDT --
My mothers mother
didn't suffer fouls gladly
hissing like a spider crab
The scorpion claw that was her mind
always looking for a PRIM payout
even now, her bitter breath chills me
We . . .
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May 22, 2008 03:18 PM EDT --
I keep losing things in this place
This rosey hued house of Stone
Bowls of oranges in the sun
the sound of fish about to be caught
My Mama is round with life
so much kindness in her quiet . . .
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August 20, 2007 09:57 PM EDT --
An angry wind flies down the Mountain
it's wicked and wet with Rain ...stars as deep flowers in the sky
Lately, I had been stroking my own cheek
I had been eating alone
buying my own momentos . . .
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August 07, 2007 11:35 AM EDT --
Cape Cod Girls
Have whales blood inside ..and it waits
boots stomp into the bog of June..muddy and strong
Fish smell and mermaids tales all get along
for the Cape Cod girls
My Great Aunt . . .
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