Conspiratory Poems - Poems about Conspiratory

...baby ghost wrinkles the river I gaze at its drowsiness as I masticate on the meanings of why because inside me is misaligned and its cold, sleepy eye - cautionless - shall twitch li......

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...She used the pretty sentences, the perfect little verbs. People saw her smile and thought she was a sweetheart, true. She used the proper language, careful darling lady words. Inside she was ragin......

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...A feeble old woman lives down the hall, we chat on occasion. I indulge her constant kvetching of youthful occupants invasion, since this erstwhile hotel's trendy loft conversion. Crook'd finger......

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