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February | 2013 | Poetria
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Unfinished poems: it's like watching paint dry. Archives for the month of: February, 2013. February 19, 2013. You will not see me speak. At a gathering of men of purpose,. Properly dressed with shiny. Watchbands. I struggle to. Carry a prose. For if you ask. Me to speak of purpose,. You’ll have in your hands a porpoise. The Outdoor Co-ed Topless Pulp Fiction Appreciation Society. This cage is worms. Prune Juice : Journal of Senryu and Kyoka. Draft No. 4. Interactive Thing Number 0.1. By JOÃO DA SILVEIRA.
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Unfinished poems: it's like watching paint dry. And now: something quite grim. January 20, 2013. I have killed you. A thousand times in my. Ennui I’ve killed you, ripped. Open your abdomen and. Dug in to find something in. There, some proof that you’ve. Been cruel to me, that you. Deserved it. I’ve. Bashed your head in and. Fantasized a vacuum, devoid of. Purpose, unable to. Live without me. I’ve poisoned. You, countless times I. Poisoned you, on the phone,. Listening to you cry, unable to. I am sorry,.
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Spring 2013 | Poetria
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Unfinished poems: it's like watching paint dry. Laquo; Unproductive Work Environment. Feasting With Panthers: The Curious Connection Between Gay Rights and Boxing. June 28, 2013. Shameless plug for the one poem I have published on this magazine: On the Go (2). Or leave a trackback: Trackback URL. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Prune Juic...
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October | 2013 | Poetria
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Unfinished poems: it's like watching paint dry. Archives for the month of: October, 2013. October 29, 2013. Lewis says, as he stares into Death’s eyes,. Why did you come for me, man? I thought we had a deal. Lewis says, while he’s dusting off his shirt,. Looks like this is what Death feels like,. It seems pretty fun. But he was not afraid to die. All of his friends called him Alaska. He wrote us songs so we’d all ask him:. What was in his mind? Was he in our minds? Lewis says, as he dances on his grave,.
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December | 2012 | Poetria
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Unfinished poems: it's like watching paint dry. Archives for the month of: December, 2012. December 12, 2012. Clicked in a strange,. A RAIN SONG I had played. The same tune for much. Too long, it seemed. Crystals, they oscillate. They pick up. “It’s. Just like a tuning fork,. He said.” he said. Been to Ghana, he met. This man there that looked. Like Miles Davis, he was a. Quartz farmer. He was the. Coolest man alive, Miles Davis. 8220;It’s cake, he says,” he told me,. Started laughing and it. The usual p...
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Unfinished poems: it's like watching paint dry. April 26, 2013. Day just like today. Clint Eastwood is my mother. Or leave a trackback: Trackback URL. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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January | 2013 | Poetria
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Unfinished poems: it's like watching paint dry. Archives for the month of: January, 2013. And now: something quite grim. January 20, 2013. I have killed you. A thousand times in my. Ennui I’ve killed you, ripped. Open your abdomen and. Dug in to find something in. There, some proof that you’ve. Been cruel to me, that you. Deserved it. I’ve. Bashed your head in and. Fantasized a vacuum, devoid of. Purpose, unable to. Live without me. I’ve poisoned. You, countless times I. Poisoned you, on the phone,.
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Unfinished poems: it's like watching paint dry. Laquo; The Herpetologist. April 5, 2013. The edge of an. Idea, digging at. The sand, it’s. Or leave a trackback: Trackback URL. Newcs cccam config creator v0.5.4 rar. April 27, 2013 at 10:58 am. At this moment I am going to do my breakfast, after having my breakfast coming. Yet again to read more news. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). This cage is worms.
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June | 2013 | Poetria
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Unfinished poems: it's like watching paint dry. Archives for the month of: June, 2013. June 28, 2013. Shameless plug for the one poem I have published on this magazine: On the Go (2). The Outdoor Co-ed Topless Pulp Fiction Appreciation Society. This cage is worms. Prune Juice : Journal of Senryu and Kyoka. Draft No. 4. Interactive Thing Number 0.1. By JOÃO DA SILVEIRA. Feasting With Panthers: The Curious Connection Between Gay Rights and Boxing. Digite seu email para receber alertas de novos posts.
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December | 2013 | Poetria
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Unfinished poems: it's like watching paint dry. Archives for the month of: December, 2013. By JOÃO DA SILVEIRA. December 10, 2013. Hey guys this was a while ago but the amazing Phizzog Review published one of the poems I had most fun writing. Check it out and make sure to check out everything else in that great journal/website:. By JOÃO DA SILVEIRA. The Outdoor Co-ed Topless Pulp Fiction Appreciation Society. This cage is worms. Prune Juice : Journal of Senryu and Kyoka. Draft No. 4. By JOÃO DA SILVEIRA.
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