Category: Poetry
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In the Alaskan Tundra
It’s almost midnight and sun still polishes air like rosin over bow. The day stretches wider
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In the Village
Always smoke puffing up from grids, rumble below, rattle of store windows above,
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Padnos
Padnos, old Jew stands outside his junkyard’s office and smiles at the proceedings
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The Longest Beer Ever
An asteroid came just 14,000 miles from earth. It eyed a 15 minute window wherein it might have touched us. What are the odds a raindrop hit the cigarette’s cherry— that chance would douse our fire from such obscene distance? My best friend tells me his father died, hands me a Green Can. I’ve heard…