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"8 years ago NPR commissioned me to write an inauguration day poem but refused to broadcast it."

"a cuckoo calls
the river in one dark line
in lockdown
a snail"

--@poemexe.com

Fifty Years.

“statrageyisatta”

cadence gives the gold
a gaunt sort of haunting
these days dire of air
in the due trek-reckon
long stares at the sting
bestir boist’rous cloister
will not plume our plight
nor placate troll’s scroll-doom
carrion fumes fare
through frop shopping-centers
awaiting the next twist
of a worldplague stagger

Billionaires Should Not Exist.