Been sitting on a pile…

Posted: August 21, 2011 in Ink's Poetry
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…of new shit for a little while.

Lincoln Logs:
Jealous” (exactly what it sounds like…and maybe a little bit more),
Rubberneckers” (what you’re really looking for when craning your head),
untitled (Shaking hands with thunder at 3 a.m.)” (portrait of a disturbance),
Thief” (the timeline of a love affair),
Simply That Good” (what warrants your thoughts when facing the finite?), and
We Make Do” (a tour of displacement and isolation via your grandparents’ living room).



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