Two Quits And A Drum, And Elegy For Drinkers (Alan Dugan Poems)
1. ON ASPHALT: NO GREENS Quarry out the stone of land, cobble the beach, wall surf, name it "street," allow ...
1. ON ASPHALT: NO GREENS Quarry out the stone of land, cobble the beach, wall surf, name it "street," allow ...
In order to perfect all readers the statements should he carved on rock walls, on cave walls, and on the ...
She said: "I'm god and all of this and that world and love garbage and slaughter all the time and ...
He had a back office in his older brother's advertising agency and understood the human asshole. He ...
Because of the unaccountable spirit of the troops oh we were marched as we were never marched before and flanked ...
As an American traveler I have to remember not to get actionably mad about the way things are around here. ...
He smelled bad and was red-eyed with the miseries of being scared while sleepless when he said this: "I want ...
Why feel guilty because the death of a lover causes lust? It is only an animal urge to perpetuate the ...
Nothing is plumb, level, or square: the studs are bowed, the joists are shaky by nature, no piece fits ...
The skin ripples over my body like moon-wooed water, rearing to escape me. Where could it find another animal as ...
If you work a body of water and a body of woman you can take fish out of one and ...
Who knows whether the sea heals or corrodes? The wading, wintered pack-beasts of the feet slough off, in spring, the ...
For old Billy Dugan, shot in the ass in the Civil War, my father said.The old wound in my ass ...
God, I need a job because I need money. Here the world is, enjoyable with whiskey, women, ultimate weapons, and ...
I live inside of a machine or machines. Every time one goes off another starts. Why don't I go outside ...
After your first poetry readingI shook hands with youand got a hard-on. Thank you.We know that old treescan not feel ...
Now his nose's bridge is broken, one eye will not focus and the other is a stray; trainers whisper in ...
Speciously individual like a solid piece of spit floating in a cuspidor I dream of free bravery but am a ...
My mother never heard of Freud and she decided as a little girl that she would call her husband Dick ...
What is better than leaving a bar in the middle of the afternoon besides staying in it or not having ...
I know but will not tell you, Aunt Irene, why there are soap suds in the whiskey: Uncle Robert had ...
The river brought down dead horses, dead men and military debris, indicative of war or official acts upstream, but it ...
The trees in time have something else to do besides their treeing. What is it. I'm a starving to death ...
The first and last time I met my ex-lover Anne Sexton was at a protest poetry reading against some anti-constitutional ...
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