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Our only media are chalk, ink and stone
And we learn even more by trying and failing
From the beginning we were prepared …
… we knew just what to do
Raised bricks formed diamand-shape decorative motifs
Anything that happens after this party breaks up is nothing
She buttoned her coat and left the drugstore
In no time laughter was rocking them both
Damn the snakes my man was coming for me
Everybody needs a pile of newspapers
The ping of desire that surfaced along with his whisper
How could a bouquet of flowers be that much?
Interpretation isn’t my department
Ares always reemerges from the chaos
A big slap of memory floats up to the surface
At this moment they are supremely vulnerable
The man in the backseat has a very large head
The boulder is in place three days later
Trees do not naturally sprout from lakes
I met a traveller from an antique land who said:
Two vast and trunkless legs of stone stand in the desert
A wild hollering noise reaches his ears through the open window
He hangs around and makes a nuisance of himself
I think we should form a secret conspiracy
I can provide secure lines of communication
They don’t shoot him, but they don’t let him in
He tries to get up on his elbows to look
A diver comes up with a piece of actual gold
The grand wazir glares at each one in turn
It must be around midnight when the sharks come
I’d rather stub out cigarettes on my tongue than go shopping
OHOE OEYN KBTJ
This word, devoid of context, could mean almost anything
The rhythm of the conversation is abruptly lost
There was perfect silence from the other men
A woman is standing behind him
Ask questions that will be exceedingly difficult to answer
A spark pops across the contacts like a firecracker
Everything is silent except for the surf
Any thought that this was just a joke evaporated
A night train from Birmingham blows through
My family’s done a lot of traveling around
On the walls, diverse oil paintings
A massive, blocky modern sculpture sits over the door
Turing figured out something entirely different
Later they emerge from the clouds again
Riemann Zeta function again. That thing pops up everywhere
Don’t talk to the Dentist. Ever. Not about anything
I guess I am just shy, or something
The people come awake and begin to burn coal
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