Tanka

Posted on September 29, 2020 by ubu507

Lost in a warm lush yielding pattern
The lunatic rhythms of fleshly desire

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Colloquy

Posted on September 28, 2020 by ubu507

A colloquy that has
Prolonged beyond
The limits of speech
An unmapped region
The first object in life
Close on like a panting foe
Or the flash that shows the
Finger on the trigger perhaps
Reframing that familiar patch of shore
Vivid and expressive communicable
Even from the other side

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Close On Like A Panting Foe

Posted on September 27, 2020 by ubu507
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Leading To Her Secret Self

Posted on September 25, 2020 by ubu507
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Pure

Posted on September 24, 2020 by ubu507

Pure and radiant rich strange things
These are deep waters
High serene timeless places
Halls and diamonds and ecstasies
Ancient lost gracious rites
Human faces divine
Ravishing fires of grace
Vision reality centers on
The discrete movement
Of her ponytail
All the way
Clear home

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These Days

Posted on September 23, 2020 by ubu507
Photo…Jen Osborne for The New York Times
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Venus

Posted on September 22, 2020 by ubu507

Photo: Russian Academy of Sciences/Ted Stry

cracked terrain beneath hazy, diluted neon green light
— Shannon Stirone

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(Scam call) reported by miranda

Posted on September 21, 2020 by ubu507

they called while i was at work. they left a minute and a half long voice mail of heavy breathing. the only thing he said was “hello” and “they’re trying to force us to send this video”…. very very creepy and weirded me out

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My Dog Wrote A Poem

Posted on September 20, 2020 by ubu507

Some say the billowing sails of a ship
Or the bright eyes of the beloved
Are the most beautiful sight in this world
But I hold it is a white Subaru Wagon
Parked and waiting to be peed upon

portrait of the author

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Fraud

Posted on September 19, 2020 by ubu507

We cannot reelect this FRAUD

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