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8 February 2007
Vol. 6, No. 4
poetry, love poem
if the salt-cured ham glazed
with honey is no longer
my sweet sweat on your
tongue and your fingertips
forget journeys along my
forever hips
5 February 2007
Vol. 6, No. 4
poetry, prose poem
don't need much room. forty acres would have been too much. just need a corner of a corner to rest my eyes between shifts. will not be distracted by women or love or necessity of the loins.
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