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3 Poems

MY LEXICAL BRETZEL


The first taste is the process


Deep in a Mud


On a happiness quest to find


relentless erosion of language


I feel like I am living in a timeline in the future


Is it okay or nay?


I don’t believe in double expresso only lungo.



HAUNTOLOGY


Induce me into the haunt


Hunt something because undo


Is something me do


Fight or fright


A pyre or a diaper


Catch a flight


A buzz light


Purpose on high


Tight on pose


Superimpose a dose


Of bleeding noise


Cracking prey


Smoked



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