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poems and stories in glorious plain text*
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I give to you three handy ways to search for that just-right poem:
titles (reverse chronological) titles (alphabetical) first lines (alphabetical)
on laughter and forgetting
art of the deal
just between you and me...
train poems
lab rat

the bottle wins

between here and there
trickle down theory
remember
cat time
"i love you"
time drunk

18 years
thoughts while shopping
lunch
innocents in no sense
ear here
over
The Rich
space
shorter
in out in out/pulse
the alma mater

hand off
Shiny Candy
turnover
the penis
still
Leela

on the couch

nooner

developments
doom
Father & Son
shadow
Blowjob
Object in My Ass
A Perfect Fit
Target
Request
U-turn
Nut
the other woman
Merge
Lift
Reach
voice
cumrag
Lunatic Thoughts II
Lunatic Thoughts I
Final Arrangements
Kitchen Conversations
First Time In A While
Afternoon, In The Cafeteria
18 years
Afternoon, In The Cafeteria
alma mater, the
A Perfect Fit

art of the deal
between here and there
Blowjob
cat time
cumrag
developments
doom
ear here
Father & Son
Final Arrangements
First Time In A While
hand off
"i love you"
innocents in no sense
in out in out/pulse
Kitchen Conversations
lab rat
Leela
Lift
Lunatic Thoughts I
Lunatic Thoughts II
lunch
Merge
nooner
Nut
Object in My Ass
on laughter and forgetting
on the couch
the other woman
over
Reach
remember
Request
shadow
Shiny Candy
shorter
space
still
Target
the bottle wins
The Rich
thoughts while shopping
time drunk
train poems
trickle down theory
turnover
U-turn
voice
40,000 dead today--
a clock in every room
after she sucked my dick...
a little bit of knowledge
asked for spare change i say...
at the station
corrado
Dave calls her strong
every day...
everyone in the market
First time in a while
fly buzzing in the room
for his birthday
God, I am so rich I am bored.
God is doing the best He can.
had a girl break up w/ me
I find the coat of my dreams...
i'm sorry
innocence
is that a shadow
I took pride
it's everything
it's like removing
i've been drinking
I was visiting
let's break it down, word by word
long lens
my first blowjob
my mother was
new buildings
not much
on the river
pervesion came
put yr. ear to a heart
remember trees?
rock rock rock rock
sometimes the only
so much space
So this voice tells me to write a story.
Talked 9 pm on phone to Mom last night:
the first time i got drunk
The knife slices.
The moon
there's a lot of subcontractors
there is this movie
the weight of a cat in your lap
when i get the idea
when i say
when nights
Where am I?
You ask:
you think you set the conditions...

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agronaut
thin ice
forest & tree
puddle mystery
oogenesis
last seen... (coming to seattle metro buses in 3/03)
self

*most  in fixed pitch true type because a space says as much as a letter

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