Hungry Ghosts
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Tuesday, November 1, 2011
I gather my thoughts
like gutted animal skins
drying in the wind
Sunday, October 23, 2011
I’m bending toward sleep
crickets sound like cracking backs
fall sway the weary
Thursday, October 20, 2011
The brush of my breath
strums the broken-down guitar
that sits behind me
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Window-frames rattle
in the last wind from Brooklyn
yup, I’m outta here
Monday, October 10, 2011
The wick still flickers
in a candlelight vigil
for the flame itself
Thursday, October 6, 2011
How dim the star is
reaching above tree branches
like a supplicant
Saturday, October 1, 2011
Blinking red tower
casts a lonely semaphore
an owl hoots his own
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