Imprint
I met that insensitive cad
On my way to living.
Take a pill, get a thrill.
Take a pill, be human.
I don’t want that, no, not that
Human is almost extinct cept for the
Hand prints in concrete, right there with
The bubblegum and spit.
K. Mulroney
04-15-2009
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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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| Disintegratio n |
0 | 11/21/2010 |
| Collapse | 0 | 03/31/2010 |
| Life Only Lasts a Minute | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Whined Blind | 0 | 09/08/2009 |
| Imprint | 0 | 09/07/2009 |
| Deposable | 0 | 09/07/2009 |
| Defiance in color | 0 | 09/07/2009 |
| A Million Miles for Nothing | 1 | 08/02/2009 |
| Moderate Intensities | 0 | 08/02/2009 |
| Middle Class | 0 | 08/02/2009 |
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