Session XIII

November – December 2009 (Phantom Session)
Poetry

pull
pull, 2
if love were food
one year later
for freedom
neighbor
the working world
w. m. d.
strangejoy
collected items – comb
collected items – beanie
the streets at night
the imp in our chests
collected items – necklace
wounds and love
the way we move
research methods
it will pass
the thousands and the few
proper equipment
those who made me
the real lure
the voices
we bear witness
sweet encore
planting
invited to the party
the cold came in
the last hour
at seventy-five miles an hour

Mr. Neruda
the talker
ghosthunt
worry and itching
wounds
drunkard
threadbare
sexy
sleeping together
wanderlust returning
feet
never be old
that year
that year, 2
bird
broke
attic
if only
youth
starts
under the rug
cold again
through the door
inflammable
that year, 3
indigestion
friendship
near the end
house
spit it out
will we?

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