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175 (2011 World AIDS Day poem)

As the bars closed the windows rolled down I heard the cries of a happy man. He sang with joy as though it was his first  and last day in one. He sang and all the hope in the world  flooded my soul. He sang and soon the sound  was in all of me. As the bars closed and the windows came in I heard the cries of a happy man. His voice was laden with sparks which flickered and glistened  like fireflies in the darkness. His voice was sweet and it rang and stirred  my soul to dancing. His voice was the light and the darkness meeting at once  only to part. The windows drew in and the world was shut. The windows drew in and the world was shut. The windows drew in and the world was shut. No borders but barriers No barriers but walls No walls but chains No chains but whips No whips but words No words but stares STOP! * * * * * * * * * no borders but barriers no barriers but walls no walls but chains no chains but whips no whips but

Shelf Life Zero (2015) Excerpt

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Of all the things in life I need, This I Knead. Share With Me.

Touch: Part I

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When the lips you want to pronounce your name dripping with promises of 'I'll never leave' and 'Remember the first time we kissed?' are not yours to desire. Truth is, you're watching and they just parted from the neck of the one they love and crave, whose pulse vibrates like a still too cool drumskin Testing. Testing. Let me know darling, when it is time to be in touch. Of all the things in life I need, This I Knead. Share With Me.

The Passenger Guest

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Of all the things in life I need, This I Knead. Share With Me.

Bullet Cap Teeth

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Image Credit: kelseytaylor210.wordpress.com Should your freedom depend on diminishing someone else's dignity you are no better off than those who oppress you. Your words come harmless wielding flags and slogans but your bullet cap teeth crunch and hurtle pain and you close your eyes to pray. Your truth has been compromised by your hunger yet compassion peels your eyes open and you turn from ' God ' towards Love. Of all the things in life I need, This I Knead. Share With Me.