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and this dark fire makes us

the paths after dark
make the search for light
a horrid task
a difficult care

combing the dawn of all its night
sorting for light in the pile of night there… 59 more words


The Poem Tank Nixon Submitted as Part of His Parole Board Hearing Psychiatric Evaluation (Which in Retrospect Might Not Have Been the Best Choice)

Tank Nixon was mean
and that ain’t no lie.
Once shot a psychiatrist
just to hear him ask, “Why?”

Shot him again,
shot him straight through the heel, 188 more words


Two Drink Maximum

Things can get out of hand rather quickly
doing things that you used to do,
but now don’t do quite so often
like painting the town vodka blue. 124 more words