Category: poetry
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#055: Packing for Camp NaNoWriMo

Tomorrow is the first day of camp Bring your pencils and paper Goggles, beach towels Bring your crazy golf tactics Friendship bracelets, word counts, Bring your hope for the summer, Permission slip from your mother, Campfire anthems, I can’t write anymore tantrums Bring all those nerves and your jitters Just don’t forget your nerve, shower…
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#053: Zigazig Ah
To come back to Tusker/ The heavy-footed phantom in the room/ Sounding their inaudible trunk before/ The splitter splatter of their spectral saliva/Rains droplets of doubt on Debbie/ A drinker from the cup of unanswerable desire/ Unfindable truth/ She scribbles sweet nothings/ And I Owe You’s/ Hoping one day to bank the cheque of purpose/…
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#052: Mo and the Magician 1

[MO] At what point did the jaw release itself from the face? . [MAGICIAN] At what point did your lies decide to cultivate its own fate?
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#051: flowering
Fervour flowered through a crack of the edifice Like a common weed Sometimes there’s a call for forestry To burst through the seams But if you look below your feet The slabs you walk on week to week That concrete cannot seem to stop Life making itself known, unabashedly.
