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• All My (Hopes) Are Parenthetic
• In The Sky of MY Demise
• The Human Continuum
• Tassels in the Wind

• Re: Judas Iscariot
• Quirked
• There's Nothing Romantic About Desperation
• fuck art.
• titleless
• tonight tastes like something i used to know
• before i plant him in my garden
• Razor's Edge
• the difference between today and yesterday.
• Inhuman
• pointcounterpoint
• Atmosphere:Beautiful
• My Father's Eyes Were Blue
• blue spot
• Volition
• remarks made to my birthday-self
• Staring Down the Moon
• I Saw a Man Today, By a Cello Player. He Laughed.
• où êtes-vous?
• In Ashes
• poem for the maybes
• these thoughts against the pulse, like music
• underneath a full moon, fluttering heart
• an ashtray wouldn't do
• those summers
• "maybe she's born with it maybe it's maybelline"
• half past winter
• n + 1
• To Be A Poet
• The Tongue of Maximus The Confessor
• pause, take my breath
• punctuated love.
• on the way to Ithaca
• hiroshima won't be as sweet
• we dream of hermaphrodites and emerald lips
• to the teacher who first called me a poet
• To the Spider who lives in my keyboard
• Katrina's Daughters
• for Claire (for the record)
• I Highly Doubt Bears Ever Hang Themselves
• Kaleidazcope (Poetic Minx)
• Death, Erotic Dreams & Neurotransmitters (revised)
• Hibernating With The Beatles
• The Moon Fell
• A Prostitute Revisits Her Ex-Lover’s Room
• victorianism & sex
• where we once stood.
• letter #2,939
• postmodernism is the new axis of evil coaching moebius selves to vomit gibberish
• To Kiss, Buss or Osculate à la Française
• Sweet Sin
• reflected legs (foto friday)
• inhale
• Punk Rock
• Crutch (revised 2)
• orgasm
• the psalms of wasps and other stinging insects

• Natural guilt
• Salvation
• The Black Light