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The Fury Of Sunrises

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Darkness as black as your eyelid, poketricks of stars, the yellow mouth, the smell of a stranger, dawn coming up, dark blue, no stars, the smell of a love, warmer…

The Fury Of Sundays

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Moist, moist, the heat leaking through the hinges, sun baking the roof like a pie and I and thou and she eating, working, sweating, droned up on the heat. The…

The Fury Of Rainstorms

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The rain drums down like red ants, each bouncing off my window. The ants are in great pain and they cry out as they hit as if their little legs…

The Fury Of Overshoes

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They sit in a row outside the kindergarten, black, red, brown, all with those brass buckles. Remember when you couldn’t buckle your own overshoe or tie your own overshoe or…

The Fury Of Jewels And Coal

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Many a miner has gone into the deep pit to receive the dust of a kiss, an ore-cell. He has gone with his lamp full of mole eyes deep deep…

The Fury Of Hating Eyes

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I would like to bury all the hating eyes under the sand somewhere off the North Atlantic and suffocate them with the awful sand and put all their colors to…

The Fury Of Guitars And Sopranos

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This singing is a kind of dying, a kind of birth, a votive candle. I have a dream-mother who sings with her guitar, nursing the bedroom with a moonlight and…

The Fury Of God’s Goodbye

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One day He tipped His top hat and walked out of the room, ending the argument. He stomped off saying: I don’t give guarantees. I was left quite alone using…

The Fury Of Flowers And Worms

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Let the flowers make a journey on Monday so that I can see ten daisies in a blue vase with perhaps one red ant crawling to the gold center. A…

The Fury Of Earth

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The day of fire is coming, the thrush, will fly ablaze like a little sky rocket, the beetle will sink like a giant bulldozer, and at the breaking of the…