Recipe for War
Mingle right and wrong,
put gold trim on the trousers--
tinge it all with blood...
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- In front of the library (the one with the lions)On...
- January sunagainst my cool cheeksgives morning a g...
- Recipe for WarMingle right and wrong,put gold trim...
- Cloudy DawnThe sun's in a boxbeneath layers of tis...
- These New York towers,sleek as junkyard cats,glowe...
- All the hard cinders,all the courage with pain--ov...
- The effort of the waves,and their ultimate defeat...
- Each day's a rivercarpeting the sea,the edgy, tatt...
- "Garden"Somewhere, buried beneath the carrots,lies...
- Almost an EpitaphI arrived in woods--and I've hear...
- The dying embersof January's sunsetslight my memories
- Times Square GardenTough as stage doorknobsthe dec...
- Enamels of days(ancient memories)cover these old h...
- An ocean of love--leaning out and leaning in--the ...
- Orchestrate your danceto the exciting numberof equ...
- January 1stAlongside the fire,the Christmas tree ...
- January now,the days grow slightly longer--but the...
- Saw the fox again,plus those two white tailed--we ...
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