Category: A Happy Poem
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Namche Bazaar, the Haikus
the wait, the long wait a weather-borne tragedy oh my sweet defeat but then among clouds: helicoptors are the best the timer reset through the mist and fog a clearing among giants I stand on my feet we begin at last but, dear air, where did you go? lethargy, no, no! …
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Happy
I am an eager child Blue eyes lighted like candles When you come into view I beam A moment of hesitation As I wait for you to return the adoration Surely you’re happy to see me?
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Honey, Sweet from the Hive
Honey sweet from the hive never mind the swarm thick skin be damned go where the action’s at kill. the. nerve. numb.the.skin.
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Oh
Oh, Air Force John. How you’ve helped me this week. My time of need and all. You have provided ample distraction from real-life tragedy. Your silence is better than your hi’s or highs. Perhaps I would have liked to consider you a distraction in the flesh but no matter. Oh, Air Force John. For…
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Happy Holidays (What the fuck kind of thing is that to say?)
You dropped me with two little words. Happy Holidays. What the fuck kind of thing is that to say? I love my men instantaneously. And am always surprised when the two of us, “us,” combust spontaneously internally how could this happen to me how could he/you not love me why am I powerless to stop…
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My Best Warm and Fuzzy Poem Yet
that time of year when lips get chapped I stretch them taunt so the skin rips apart finally giving way to flaps that can be painfully torn away
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A Happy Poem
The walls are vacant The laughter has died All, all the gray has left a putrid residue of black The Abyss has opened up and swallowed us all whole
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