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Prayer Sonnet

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Sewn up again in a data harvest meadow

moving through me as pelvic bowl thunder

to learn how to laugh at their indifference

Revenge of the Chattel is not being shown in

the popular gendarme art houses

blood heavy as the iron binding us together

Public wordplay is called getting dragged

Violences of daily metaphor

in our very real world

These solvent metaphors are true

Hell investigates life with great opportunity

My lil candle mouth kindling for the wounded

when the stars are committed to the worst timing

& no one wants to get out of bed in the morning

Waterbaby

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