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Peace and Other Stories

Fragments of a Formerly Active Sex Life

Short Poems
by Julian X  /  poetry  /  6 Jul 2007




always candidate

never an office-holder

despite victories






They told me to think for myself;

I did and realized I didn’t agree with any of them --

Which really pissed them off.






I realized yesterday:

I will never be happy:

I was meant to be a dancer:

now it’s too late.



“Only a woman?”



Rudyard, you were wrong:

a good cigar is a smoke, indeed,

but a good woman is a great fuck.



You Know What Real Pain is?



Real pain is skipping a paragraph in a book,

reading it as if asleep or flashing forward to a later line and never returning.

And the pain of wondering if you have.

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CLOSE / Parnassiad:
Short Poems
Marketing Genius
Mr. Jones and Me
Dissemination: Penetration (Insemination)
“The South is a Story That Doesn’t Know It’s a Story Telling Stories”
Fuck Me in the Morning
Improper Usage
Sappho’s Frag. 31
And Still He Stands upon the Railroad Track
Quoth the Sadomasochist
CXXI in seq.
Buk's Bucks
Love Poem to Penelope
Mental Landscape, Virtually Conceived