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sedehaven 14 hours
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Vapid
conversation withered as steamed spinach, unspiced, leaking through the room
flat champagne in a smudged glass, the anemic shuffle of shapeless shoes, unpolished,
over beige berber carpet, a hush of the mind, the murmur of colorless piano music
smiles like plain yogurt, smooth and digestible, time passing like milk of magnesium, palatable
as dry toast
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sedehaven 1 day
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Intro
slip down the side of the coulee, huge white rubber boots gleaming in july
sun, sweep tea-brown water into a screw top cup, and climb slick crabgrass back to class
under light and lenses, green bubbles dance with whip-tailed paramecia, bottle blue
and clear as stained glass, gritty earth turns to amber crystal, to brown sugar, spun and twinkling
gold-green pollen swirls, miasmal, over the play of light, life, death, and rainwater
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sedehaven 2 days
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Overt
the explosion of golden petals around the nut brown face of summer sunflowers, the thrust
of waxy magnolia petals opening like fingers, the color of milky moonstone, surrounded by jadeite
and emerald leaves, above pink-tipped punk clover headbanging to the warm, pollen-heavy wind, slam
dancing in the kelly green mosh pit, honeysuckle twirl their ruby and jasper skirts, swing to the blaring trumpets
of hibiscus,
shameless summer shaking loose from blue winter, her manner is brazen, her flirting, overt
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sedehaven 3 days
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Rover
the dust on your boots-- pennsylvania loam and cement powder from new york, jersey sand and
granite pebbles from walking on the face of old man appalachia, the oil black earth of bayou country
my daddy was a rambler, made me and my brother and rambled on
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sedehaven 4 days
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Laser
light measured, cut, and spun like fibers into a ruby line--fine and taut enough to slice through tissue,
blood, and bone
radiant nimbus of unstained hippocrates, garnet glowing fingers of chiron, light-forged blade of saint luke,
take this bitter cup, bloated cancer, this poisoned well that we must drink from, dance us away from
the shears of atropos, to kiss the rosy fingers of a new dawn
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sedehaven 6 days
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Jolly
-- roger --
bone face over femurs crossed, white death on a field of soot
-- jack --
chimneys belching black over brick and cobbles, a trail of carbine, razor flash
-- st nick --
snow falls silent, a blanket on rooftop sleigh bells jingle, fat man chuckles
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sedehaven 6 days
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Lucid
deep dive into the liquid black of swollen pupil
swim up to dew-kissed emerald green, bursting fire and gold lilies, spotted and purring like leopards
shadowy mint fronds, home of mechanical cockroaches, cleaning brass antennae and stretching glass wings in the
moist, velvet air of dream, feet find cobblestone street, weak sun shining through morning mist, newspaper
crier shouting as a horse wickers, matches for sale, roses -- pink as baby fists -- in a basket over a pale arm
thumb over pocket watch, clicks like the jungle insects, spray of pale mint frond in a brass pot beside the shop
door, bell rings welcome, welcome, wake up, wake up
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sedehaven 8 days
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Raise
antes, curtains, chickens and children
funds, flags, puppies and pumpkins
houses, hands, heads and hearts
salaries, hems, blood and pressure
questions, barns, spirits and the dead
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sedehaven 9 days
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Facet
light locked away in the cut of a stone, sharp enough to split shine, to shatter
rainbows, to fracture shimmer and hoard the pieces, star glow coloring your finger
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sedehaven 11 days
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Shank
split of skin, muscles parted and torn, gush of blood, spilling red more precious than
garnets and rubies
over sharpened plastic, former toothbrush -- guardian of facebone health now turned against
the leg, femur notched by the point driven home, rage-filled fists now coated in false-dawn glory, streaking
down arm, red and white as a barber pole, roses on snow, blood staining the white apron of a butcher
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sedehaven 13 days
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Blimp
floating silent as the moon, silvery in the morning light of my elementary
years, passing like a cloud over cane fields and schoolyard, smiling down, sweet
promise of a very good year
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sedehaven 14 days
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Steel
greenman, gentle hands on plants, on trees, leaning on your rake, inhaling the chlorophyll
in the middle of this grey city, you made yourself steel, a hammer through speakers, basso voice
-- a gift from dark gods --
ringing like deep bowled churchbell, steel in every note, in every breath, throbbing in your pulse
but steel buckles and breaks, titans fall in pieces, death stills metal hearts, while greenman still lives
laughing in the leaves of his trees
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sedehaven 14 days
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Whiny
slice through soft silence, a blade made of cut glass membrane, shriek
buzzing sharp
through a tin whistle, constant complaint echoing through your empty belly
handslap, bloodsplat
murder smear on my shoulder -- your only marker, end of your whinge, your hunger,
your death, unmourned
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sedehaven 16 days
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Louse
soft bite, unfelt and the draw of lifeblood into bottomless
hunger,
an abyss of a belly, the insect gone before the itch, before the
loss
is felt -- some walk on two legs, and they'll do you just the
same
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sedehaven 16 days
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Broth
(grandmother's best)
butter melting, sizzling gold and then chestnut brown, add
diced onions, minced garlic, salt it and crack pepper, simmer
add water when the onions look like the wings of dragonflies
veined and translucent
float two bay leaves on top, swirling in the stovetop currents
boil a chicken cage or an old beef bone, if you have it -- carrot peels and
the leaves from yesterday's celery, onion scraps and more garlic
(always more garlic)
simmer for two soap operas -- cool, strain, and set aside for soup, gravy, and stomach-sick grandchild
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sedehaven 18 days
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Merge
cars line up like teeth -- not zipper,
but molars grinding road grit
gridlock clenches like the jaws
or fists of toddlers -- never taught
how to take turns
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sedehaven 19 days
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Breed
what breeds are the cats? why, he's a black slinky, made of equal parts onyx midnight and domestic
doofus -- his friend is a purebred orange himbo, and this one is mostly stripey flop,
but he's about a quarter kitchen lumpcat, you can tell by his fondness for linoleum and cheese
this girl's a designer breed -- half louisiana loptail, and half nightscream barn cat, her brother outed with more
chonkus -- cats are unpredictable like that -- the orange girl is a creamsicle crabapple, and the babies are mutts, no breed at all
but we love them just the same
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