March 5, 2016 / barton smock

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emptiness
the inexperienced
nude

wouldn’t know
the body
from two
failed
twins

–

I followed my father everywhere

into the fire
he wouldn’t
set

–

mama mono
the haint
of foretouch

had three
loves
that were not

ash, sloth

–

glacier…

–

if not heaven
then a place
in its
museum

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