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It is difficult to get the news from poems, yet men die miserably every day for lack of what is found there
Six short poems written on six cold days
Where do these girls come from these days? Some finishing school in the desert?
In the old days girls like this sat on rocks in the ocean
You cherish this box because it once held your dreams
Love poem from the monsters under my bed
Can I get MTV from kissing?
Every day, in every way, I strive to be a danger to myself and others
Take a day, plant some trees, may they shade you from me
My tongue, every atom of my blood, form'd from this soil, this air,
we meet on the street for the first time every day
A month from a skylark, a half from a finch, a little from a wagtail and not a day from a swallow
Some vampires actually get pissed when you tell them to Have A Nice Day
Love isn't about fixing people
Men are from Earth. Women are from Earth. Deal with it.
Ashley
We do more after 2am than most people do all day.
In the war between information and poetry, poetry always wins.
William Carlos Williams as Poet of the Common
I Met BadMojo
You, standing
I carry this bullet with me every day
A love poem scrawled from one stranger to another
and yet we die
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