Carabiner Poems - Poems about Carabiner

... My hand splits the deck, divides the weight of galaxies and shadows, halves of fate. At a drive-in, the Cutlass grows hot; glass bursts like safety-grade stars scattered between laps, a......

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... To be fair, it was the end of a long day and a large drink we called Screaming Jesus nothing more than watered-down vodka, grape soda, and a stalk of rosemary. We were dug in near a sandcast......

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...Thunder walks away on carpet slippers, wet leaves cockle and whisper. A backwash of sound lingers, a rustling of mulch as if a mouse were nibbling a bible. "I want to search for the perfect mo......

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