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The Girl with the Needle 2024
A man does not simply disappear
Stick a needle in, candyshop siblings enfeebled
An basement fabled porcelain, breakin waves an
Stretchin faces round the oceans of memento mori
Standin in line for the final nail t be driven in
An wastin rhymes on that sacred story
From the birthed deluge t the rupturing firmament
The girl with the needle an Poncho's Lament
Ringin round the merry-go-vitrola,
Stingin my heart into midwife leftovers
An drippin teardops out of night...Keep it…
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The Nest 2020
Lazy Davey Jones leviathan jeezus the one that rose up from the slums in butterfly neckties laced in jubilous resignation naught for the toupée wife hanging futuristic napkin swansongs an Medeian chinese versevases I rowdy ruse I January all is well eggcept for the wishing well that bares no less wishes than fuse for thud an violent promises of restless quaker mass & molasses...
Any other way you want it, any other bdream a regal servitude, any other livelihood drahma wrappdup…
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Playing 2007
Lágrimas Benvinda!
Bem-aventurados os que me escutam, ou doutro joco morno de bangue-bangues e prantos penelópicos... Em jogo à verdade, choro das begônias... mil-e-um desfiladeiros do parquinho à sala de aula, mil-e-uma noturnas disposições rumando a Meca, métrica do solstício.
Quem é quem no balancê de um funerá? O choro, o pranto e a prece se fazem à mercê, misericórdias todas enfileiradas nos mercados e a geladeira que já que era um jardim, dando frutos e árvore, esparramada no prado…
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Civil War 2024
Strewn by sightlessness,
...The wheels of war hang hungry for motion...
Shattered limplike youth with eyes in hands
An plows of cauliflower sensitivies - martian marching bands
Prancing about sky & earth in ropes an stones...Rows of wailing troubadours
Reigned upon this wintery gloom -
A story writ in tears an sadness,
A nation is a roofless room.Etched around frail promises,
The wall of glass is bulletproof:
All that's died's been dead before
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