Routine and Then Death
de Gaza
I pulled the dead horse out from under a tarp in my back yard piece by piece.
Once proud, once full of strength. She was gold.
Mostly hair and bones now.
I dragged a leg around the yard for hours wearing a path.
I left it there in the sun abandoned like a child's bicycle at the call of a mother.
Mostly hair and bones now.
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Winter in Her Blood
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Mostly Hair and Bones Now
No Absolutes in Human Suffering
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Calf
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The Crown
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The Vipers
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Slutmaker
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When They Beg
No Absolutes in Human Suffering
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The Kicking Legs
He Is Never Coming Back
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Not With All the Hope in the World
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I Don't Care Where I Go When I Die
I Dont Care Where I Go When I Die
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How It Is. How It Is Going to Be.
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Bishop
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The Biologist
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Windowless House
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He Is Never Coming Back
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Canine Disposal Unit
He Is Never Coming Back
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The Anthropologist
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The Meat of a Leg Joint
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The Astronomer
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Tombless
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