He is the first man I let my guard down around
My shoulders relax down my back and my breath
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Ha, okay.
A Hallmark original,
Usually just dribble all
Ravaged up and packaged in a bland
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I kissed a bee, but she didn't like it.
I pulled away and she did too,
Stinging my
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How could you know the sunlit afternoons
The glaring white of that low-hanging sky
The
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Here’s a Love Poem to the Songwriter Driving Home
I try to explain it. How
each time you
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They moved to a home
in the shadow of the mountains—
true to form for the mountain of a
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The only reason I can see
To down the spoon of sweet honey
Is to calm the ache of a sore
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the love poems roll out of this machine
endless,
and full offense--
hackneyed.
you
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With my art tools
I lay my head upon the short bright-green grass
looking up to the night sky
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Red, orange, and blue.
Those were the colors
I saw the world in.
Red for the ange
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Mankind is a hideous, throbbing mass
Its ravenous sickly heart throbbing
Its veins probing
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With these wings I’ll remember
how the cosmos:
the sun
the moon
and the stars held
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