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NaPoWriMo #11: Albermarle Station
A heart carved into an out-of-service telephone pole is not less than three.
The garbage person is a medieval comptroller in disguise. That kind of government job
proves existence, not life. There must be a Spanish word for this feeling. And one
for that Tupac hologram that people can’t stop talking about all the damn time.
April 2013
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NaPoWriMo #10: San Francisco B.C.
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NaPoWriMo #9: The Smiths Haiku
Bigmouth strikes again. What difference does it make? Pretty girls make graves.
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NaPoWriMo #8: We Could Be Looking For The Same...
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In Flavor Country
nicolesteinberg:
Can I even be sexually appealing without a gun or a cigarette? My dreams lack depth perception. At night, I get the pizza sweats, salt starry on my forehead. Sleep teams up with the news to tell me all the ways I can die. Cooked all the way through with a blackened hashtag. Hot, hornswoggled, and homesick. I like to think I could be a hero if the situation demanded it.
At...
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NaPoWriMo #7: My Enemy (w/ a line stolen from...
My enemy is a wooden steering wheel I met in graduate school. Insert splinters. Insert OnStar© navigation. I’ll fuck up your life, your cute life, I want to write. No undercut—
he really is my enemy. Breton wrote that running down the street and firing
a gun was the most surreal act ever. Maybe that was a long famous typo.
Running down the street and shopping for candy....
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NaPoWriMo #6: Strange Victory, Strange Defeat
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NaPoWriMo #5: Bar Scene from Star Wars...
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NaPoWriMo #4: Sometimes A Pony Gets Depressed
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NaPoWriMo #3: Party Barge
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NaPoWriMo #2: Like Like The The The Death
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NaPoWriMo #1: Advice To The Graduate
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NaPoWriMo #-1: Punks In The Beerlight*
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*This is continuing a series of poems I’m working on based off songs as made famous by the Silver Jews. The poem titles are Silver Jews songs and each poem borrows one line from said song. These posted poems will be available “for a limited time only.” Also comping in two weeks, so I should really be studying or something.
March 2013
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