TWO PEOPLE, SITTING AROUND
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Month: May 2007
My Execution
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Be Seen At
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Poem on the last page of a 1994 Austin zine called 'DAMN', or Equinox of My Own Sanity 10:47 p.m.
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Best of All Possible
Best of All Possible By Susan Beverly chaos is not a theory or thing. curled up in a ball against the onslaught that is our
The Fat Man In The Blue Suit
The Fat Man In The Blue Suit By Pete Funk This ride is under marble mottled skies, the night’s rain having brought down the cool
Hamlet, Morality, and the Psyche of a Serial Killer
Hamlet, Morality, and the Psyche of a Serial Killer what if God is a hard marker who wears an ego like Mr. Dunn, my 7th
The NNNN
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Poems in Dedication to the Whooshay #1
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