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CLOSE / Parnassiad


Peace and Other Stories


Fragments of a Formerly Active Sex Life



Short Poems
by Julian X  /  poetry  /  6 Jul 2007

Clinton

 

 

always candidate

never an office-holder

despite victories

 

 

Me

 

 

They told me to think for myself;

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

Which really pissed them off.

 

 

Epiphany

 

 

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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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
One-Liners
CXXI in seq.
Buk's Bucks
Love Poem to Penelope
Mental Landscape, Virtually Conceived
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