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We begged our children as bats, v2

We begged our children as bats To eat the insects of our existence To guide us deaf, lacking radar To Continue reading →

We begged our children as bats, v0

Soothe the writhing child of panic

one calls out for that friend that saves the catch of breath that says “i know you, i see you, Continue reading →

Remind me later how much this hurts now

The high thin clouds of memory persist blown like stirred like coffee dregs, stirred like gnats by a summer wind Continue reading →

Oh, i remember you … showed me a painting one day

i am the friend come to you dressed as the enemy whom you recognise when false friends steal your clothes Continue reading →

One tries not to sound bitter

Son came sometimes sad Son made himself mad The son failed to flower every daylight hour One tries not to Continue reading →

Oh, sure, bio-dad. — big zen clown shoes

Oh, sure, bio-dad. — such an unhapp of a child My-family Thanksgivings in Western Maryland: you toddler, crying folded like a deflated beach-ball buddha at the top of the stairs; beyond your 3 years; perplexed your Grandma Pat: ” … such an unhappy child.”

Oh, sure, bio-dad. — give up the ghost

Oh, sure, bio-dad. — give up the ghost Talk amongst yourself. Go on about your business. Forget your father. He Continue reading →

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