Best Ibid Poems

What we are sailing into was predetermined.

It is not our fault.

We are stupid and alien to this mat we call earth.

Not very long ago.... there were creatures, feeling normal, having 4 legs


We are an alien race; deposited here by chance and time.


We are temporary and...

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night swallows night under the

singing catacombs of unwashed sheets and passing trucks.


there never is a short conversation with the

lonely who tell there tales of how they have

everything except someone to love them.


there is a message in shoelaces,those that

are always untied


or



how doors are louder when they...

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