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In Moments Alone

In moments aloneI am proneTo checking my phoneI am a drone I remember beforeBefore the screenI'd lie on the floorAnd check in on my dreams I'd stare at the ceiling and scroll through my mindI'd feel the cold floor, be a body,  defined. Ideas would spring out and say...

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Clouds in Trousers

Clouds in Trousers (Leipzig 2015) By Helen McNulty Time fades as Buckets and spades of logical rain Fall in muddy Prussian streams from the Clouds in Trousers. I sang to Napolean on the hill The royal Corsican. I heard Frank Harte in my heart Refulgent beams in his...

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