Short Lampshades Poems

Wearing a LAMPSHADE when I woke from this bed
All sorts of pounding still in my head
Need some grease
A HANGOVER release
Oh how I think I'd be better off dead...

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a trail of scurry
as if martins
had flown through the house

voices
thatpushallthewordstogether
you swing

lampshades
and make it all

film noir

shouts from a
mouth of cloth

so when you are as
empty as grail
but have no space

ypu understand
there is no sense without passion...

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We are the-
Unattainable
Lampshades--flickering
On and off-
In-and-out
With
And without.

--And her skin
Is all I can breathe. 

I write in cartilage 
Memoirs just to feel
Unfeeling. 

But we love unfairly
Until digging nails
Into walls--

Becomes beautiful

We-the-unreachable....

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She wore her art in socks and mittens at first
But then she began designing her t-shirts, and even worse…
She decorated her lampshades, or maybe, even better
No one’s house looked like hers, Mable P.T. Fetter

She is odd some said, but they were not friends of mine.
I thought her colorful things were mighty and fine.
Spent time with her, listening to stories that were colorful too.
She was not the norm, so now, wouldn’t you?...

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