April 2011
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The Language, by Robert Creely
Locate I love you some- where in
teeth and eyes, bite it but
take care not to hurt, you want so
much so little. Words say everything.
I love you again,
then what is emptiness for. To
fill, fill. I heard words and words full
of holes aching. Speech is a mouth.
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This song changed my life.
“Water...
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“Yesterday for you
I wrote a poem so full
of lies it woke me
stunned like...”
– Haiku by Matthew Zapruder 