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June 11, 2016 / barton smock


I’d put something
in my mouth
and my nose
would bleed
and mom
would press
my ribs
and know
like that
the name
of the boy
a horseshoe

return is a drug

a choice

and the lord said one of these animals is a writing machine
and the lord

he turned
the woman’s
into a garbage

and the man’s
into water

sister dragged onto some dance floor
a scarecrow

pregnant / is what you get

if memory
to eat


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