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“Summer in Vegas feels like a burn-off…”

Summer in Vegas feels like a burn-off A sucker’s bet bake-off A fucker’s fake take-off It is the sleeper’s disease angle And the heretic’s new-fangled stakeout I ate three pounds of meat tonight I am magnificent I am deficient in the stag stay around sent along Temporary hold You stayed bold? You stayed vital? And [...]

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2010 06 05 heyadam Writing - Poetry Comments Off

“Soma she said like one true thing…”

Soma she said like one true thing And all the tiny figurines Were smashed back down to smithereens The dreams of clouds & lambs & angels Deranged & stranger now Building a fort out of blankets & string Commanding a room off the upstairs hall I am the captain, you first mate Tossed at sea [...]

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2009 07 26 heyadam Writing - Poetry Comments Off