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for each buzz

Monday, October 20, 2008

for each buzz
by tanner brockwell
for each buzz
the reach of
the beach
because
the dawn is light
there after night
and findings flit
in the inner gift
the outer edge
of hidden arms
and hidden swarms
puffin cloud appear
wishing sweetness near
lost morning comber
in beach set
beyond the shore end
finding mornings when
fog and mist lift

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after the hands crossed

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

after the hands crossed
by tanner brockwell
after the hands crossed
the winds were still
sandy gravel crushed
beneath hard heels
and the steel curve
of the open bonnet
awed with radiator hoses
a sick cough
the battery near empty
deionized or distilled
grabbed spring could be worse
glugging into full
turn it over
and over
toomucheffortigive
velocity of the cylinders
crunchy smoke filled air
throaty depth
woarrrrrrrrrrrrr
there were a hundred stories
each teller
eyes wide exclaimed
the [...]

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