Four on the fold;
Turned within:
Coil and Pyramid
An eye for an eye makes
No world deaf
No love held
No life had
Not a moment here
Or a road in sight
[...]
Once upon a time, when
you, like him along the Rhine
Thought of your... – by Vincent St. Clare | 8 Views added 2 years ago
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drowned
with two phones
glasses snapped
girl’s gone
everyone’s off to Brooklyn
beat off in bed
and a bottle of wine
... – by Vincent St. Clare | 3 Views added 2 years ago
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from
the park
to the bank,
stepping over
the remains
of a grackle
on the grass
that glides
into the sidewalk
and
suddenly
dissolves
at the verge
of the
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(I would step outside before looking in)
In the end you will find
Only the witness as he stands
Open, bare to the world
Among it, of it, a part
And the whole of each and... – by Vincent St. Clare | 10 Views added 2 years ago
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Who said I was inside?
Oh! I wish it wasn't
Put it in the tree
Or on the clothing line
Hang it up to dry with tears
In sweltering Hanoi
If it can't make it in light
We'll do it otherwise
Permeate, waxing
Those mosquitoes hover in... – by Vincent St. Clare | 5 Views added 2 years ago
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Forty cents for some paper
—and what for the chance-pen?
Found that one, found the Words Here
—and what did They cost me?
They are here
You are here Now
They are
You are
This Is
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Deodorant sent them to space
And Richard Branson, to the Moon!
There’s a big box in the pores of Apophis
The stain on the void and the silence and stone
Now, the bounced checks make rounds in
Judecca, I’m shaking my head to thaw
My fist;... – by Vincent St. Clare | 8 Views added 2 years ago
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When I looked
I did not see
When I touched
I did not feel
This is our... – by Vincent St. Clare | 7 Views added 2 years ago
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The paved beige stretched over, beneath
The careless sky; didn’t you see the street
Ran with cheap beer and perennial philosophy?
When that poor sod couldn’t even shuffle his way to work
Amid the signs and sights of this cold city?
Nero’s... – by Vincent St. Clare | 5 Views added 2 years ago
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I like long walks on the beach,
Total enlightenment,
Licorice, and whisky
I am one with the universe
In tossing the old bocce ball
Through the long stretch of crab grass
Knocked the kingpin off its hinges
The horse shoe head landing in the dirt
A... – by Vincent St. Clare | 4 Views added 2 years ago
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— sui cædere… To make way for grief
A kiss neither betrayed nor swore allegiance
To king or crown, a terrible dinner
Upon which looks the lord on down... – by Vincent St. Clare | 4 Views added 2 years ago
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A land flowing with milk and honey
Has its place in dreams and for those gone…
And for us?
It has been
It is now
It will be that war conducted on
Both sides and either shore:
I have looked out the window, I have stepped out the door, I have come off... – by Vincent St. Clare | 17 Views added 2 years ago
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Two mirrors stand
Adjacent, opposed
Staring into the infinity
They strive to... – by Vincent St. Clare | 9 Views added 2 years ago
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