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Glitter.

Shining flashing gems
Catch me, hold me, keep me still
Rooted by your eyes

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Glitter

Won't watch that movie
Mariah Carey can't act
She one crazy ho

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Nathan, sorry we missed each other when you were in town. Drop me a line sometime.

-B.V.

Ba pa ding abba dooby ahwah! Doob ahwah doo! Ahah dooby whoa ja booty!!!! Doobeedoowah ahja flee....

There are too many chickens in this pot of soup!

Did you just compare
To Mariah Carey's film
my haiku? You swine!

I'll call you sometime; I think I got ripped off by the guys who bought my car and need to check something with you anyway.

Untitled

On the foam mattress,
curled, alone, and weeping.
Cry into darkness.

Mend a fence,
climb a tree
smile with the sky

Nathan Dornbrook's blog
updates rarely-poetry
this time, not Dubya.

The fucking cricket

chirps like toinails being clipped

Sleep will elude me

Killing mosquitos
inside my house seems absurd
How do they get in?

A new year begins
Clone High in room 70
A teacher returns

This is addictive.
My brain repeats the pattern.
It's worse than Text Twist.

Text Twist is nothing,
Sudoku is where it's at!
Now that's addictive.

My Holga shoots film
Process the silver image
Make prints that will last

I am so confused.
What do you all speak about?
Oh wait, I get it.

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