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Tag: Poetry (page 3 of 36)

NECROPHILIA, or WHY IS MAN SO UNAFRAID TO TELL ME ALL THE WAYS HE FANTASIZES ABOUT MY TRANSFORMATION FROM FAGGOT TO CORPSE?

In this poem, a goat’s head hangs from a tree branch

Dear Computer

Bloodline

Creolite II

Aubade, with Omissions

Divination, U.S.A.

Dark Green

I am Samson and Delilah

We Did Not Know Much About That City

Dragons

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