In the morning I read about heroes
At night it’s all vampires
This leaves noon a bit confused
Ghosts linked together
In unbearable light
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When I was 8
I thought the guillotine
Was fascinating
An improvement
On the sword of Damocles
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“Well that’s it,” said Uncle Distress
“Just look at all the yellow flowers!”
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Before he was disabled Franklin Roosevelt
Knew how to throw a punch
Later he knew how to shine a light
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Yes these are random notes
Unless you believe in physics
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I love the phrase
“Power in circulation”
I love you
& your circulation
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Riding the train to New York, looking at the spoiled factory towns, the haunted river, can I hold with one thought? I think I’m allowed a murmur. There has to be music in human silence.
Planet of the Blind 