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Vincent and Co by John Grey

For all your supposed madness,
there’s still a window like any other,
and stars glistening through the glass,
and curtains, and floor,
and a bed with a comfortable mattress. 161 more words

Submission

The Oldest Guy in the Arcade -- John Grey

One pin-ball machine
in the arcade,
just the one nod
to the ancestors
of all these new-fangled machines.
I don’t want to drive at Indy, 170 more words

Poetry

Poem by John Grey

To An Ex

As the constant rain explains it,
I am one of the lost.

And, as the sharpening knives
would have it,
even if someone were to find me… 229 more words

Poetry