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Waiting Room (Doctor's Surgery)
He’s the only one seated and the happiness in magazines can stay closed Toys, public announcements the government and communityworking for youhappiness in photographs the doctors has a devoted gardenwooden furnitureand the wide romanceof regional stillness He hears the other… Continue reading
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Poverty
What can be done with the expectation that one enjoys all circumstance the swap meets in a half light of a dog’s hours without their owner in a reservoirwalkers, or trespasserslook at trees note the cold musicof waters, the pauseof… Continue reading
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Water Crisis of 2076
The tap is running I do not want to get out of bed to turn it off because my bed is warm and I’m nearly asleep I think of the whales and the inevitable water crisisof 2076 I get up… Continue reading
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Drunken Basho contemporary haiku
”disasters are certain… ’till then it’s a view into a keyhole for some, or living in big rooms for others…” Continue reading
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Day 43
The voices no longer speakbetween my middle earand perimetersit’s been years since that conversationfrom the outsidenow it is cyclicalI see that nownever the down but this is the downnot sad, or death peeringbut still to me and the flower my lackadaisy… Continue reading
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Karl Marx/Christopher Pearse Cranch Mashup
I A WONDROUS light is filling the air, And rimming the clouds of the old despair; And hopeful eyes look up to see Truth’s mighty electricity,– A spectre is haunting Europe—the spectre of communism. All the powers of old Europe… Continue reading
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Friday night in Glebe
Living here is a revisitation which is to say one can have a distance to where they are in the sounding of a car horn.Even the passing of a cop caronly gives rise to muted adrenalinand the seagulls are dirty… Continue reading
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A Lover
Her and I are unfinished outside her window, it rains lightly her room is grey and her hair is like an earth sensedthrough thunder from insidean apartment. I am struckbrown skinned as I amby her enemy gait her hungerlike mine… Continue reading
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The Mask
Off it comes many sculpted presences shining polished Pantalone and our Janus dell ‘arte takes crafted passage on stage that has become a park and like a worm on a plinthit shedsstripped of platitudesyour face is the suncatching everybeam of… Continue reading
Ariel Riveros Pavez 