Because I Have Four Tattoos and Want More
Everyone has a tattoo—
or two, or three,
skin and bank the limit.
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Everyone has a tattoo—
or two, or three,
skin and bank the limit.
Because I Have Four Tattoos and Want More Read More »
This is my postcard to me and you.
You are good. Not just
good enough. Not okay,
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After a while,I am tired of trees.Not the woody-armed entity,bigmouthed and knotty nosed,that watches over our home.Not the longstanding gatheringof
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My homeland speaks
in tongues. Gone too far
to roll back vein and gristle.
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Day seven,
warm rains still come,
speckled deer restless
and asking to nurse,
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We hadn’t known she could scream.
Glass shattering wail
through slats of a muzzle,
two techs holding her down,
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Or I could write about white-tailed doe,
baby of the family still trying to suckle,
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I stumble into it, on it,
living room jumbled,
Lego under my foot—
dark because someone
actually turned off the lights.
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Once, I killed a fish.
More than once, if you count
the 22 goldfish I accidentally
overfed before the ick took over,
Sometimes, this is all I need:To sit, secure, with my palm on the throatof day. Press lightly on its pulse.Breathe
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favoring neither leg, nor whip, nor the hushof cajole (control)simply a horse whinny to make a country better than it
It begins with, “Don’t you believe in company loyalty?”
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