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baby babble . . .
neon words crawl across
an urban sprawl
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screw loose sir?
a hooker's invitation
into madness
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silver-tongued dawn
a hatchling opens its eyes
to the world's edge
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winter shelter . . .
plaiting vowels and consonants
against the silence
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dulled blood lines
'the first cut is the deepest'
I tell her
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future perfect —
a white coffin cradling
his birth cry
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age-old aches
silence rolled into stone
here is light
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'yes' he exclaims
at the very end of
the verbal bloom
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neck shivers!
the sound of a haiku
as it leaves the page
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polar ice-melt
the Atlantic's urge to lap
Wall Street's banks
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star-still night
in zenith meditation
a monk's eyes
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skeining words
a smile ping pongs
from eye to eye
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elastic dreams
old crones stretch out
the fate of words
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Venus in bone
Oedipus on the move
with his platypus