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The Necropolisa beaten dog, gnawing on headstones, bathing in corpses and the gibbet's scraps, you knew the world was black and hollow -- but I! i rode on the backs of caterpillars down city blocks til i was a smokestack, coughing up hate. the concrete groaned and I -- I never wanted anything half as grand.The Necropolis
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Distanceis it cold there, where you are? two weeks from when sweat smoldered on your brow, from when i swathed your skin in salt and flame? from when we watched the days peel away, and reveal a world that spun too fast for us to hold?Distance
i feel dizzy, lost, and old.
i think of yards and theaters, of bedrooms, basements, and back seats, of words and hands and jealousy,
but only briefly.
i imagine you are staying strong along the front? with a woman wrapped around your waist, no doubt. maybe you remember me in mornings, or while turning co
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Along My Collar, A WordI have on warm days poured my thoughts into buttercups, and on warm days you have sipped that potent nectar, and drummed a dew beat on the pensive spray.Along My Collar, A Word
But I am shaken now: there is silence when I think aloud, and my thoughts are only words that will not settle, only swirl.
And while the weekly winters grow old upon your lips, I'm still waiting - but what for? your name's no beacon by a broken shore, no cadence for an angel choir, no jade, no pearl, no myrtle bird, no damp daybreak along my collar, a word, a word, a word, and
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MarchIt has been, so far, a cold spring without birdsong or bold rose bloom, and far less lives than lies dead.March
Above the sky shivers, gray coat wearing thin.
My footfalls scuttle over monochrome and slip down chimneys to warm themselves by ashes. This long walk south is a long time coming, as are the tears I trapped in peat before the thaw.
Today I hear a question in the caw of the coal-black crow, and my answer is writ in puffs of acrid smoke:
To brush away the dirt and dust and remains of leaves
is to love him.
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