Tim Barrus Blog
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SomeNightsSlipping
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pretending no one and nothingcan pull your puppet stringsyou, stumbling on bridges, you a moving target look at whathappened to us, the skygrew dark the skygrew light, the sky despite our farburning flame of delusionaldream palaces free of strings
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The Outer Banks in Fall
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the ponies play this
stare you down game
you will never ride us
you will never ride us
i will never ride you
i will never ride you
even the sun is balls cold
ponies storming the
golf courses and condominiums
tainted, taut, they have
stolen february when they
will…
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TruckFuck
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on our broken aching backs
mesmerized and looking up
at the whiskey stars in the
metal hard bed of your ancient
truck the fucktruck drinking
jack and smoking a torrent of
that white trash weed the
stars a hundred feet away/ your
ass smells like the feed store/
a sweaty…
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Watch His Eyes At The End
watch his eyes at the end
if you are one of my friends
and i ask you if i might film
you i would advise you to
say no it’s easier that way and
darkness starts inside of things
like will i be good enough
and you get it that…
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the bullies who live in toilets
we speak to bullying and abuse
on playgrounds, on sidewalks,
on the bus, but we do not speak
to bullying and abuse that
occurs in toilets because we are
ashamed/ teachers are afraid
and bullying is rampant even
if the media has refocused on
different parts of the news
cycle,…
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Open Letter to Patricia Cohen, Economist, New York Times
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Your analysis of economic survival is just plain wrong.
I am writing this from a hospital bed. This bed is a black hole of ruin. American economics is not unlike genocide. It kills with a particular focus.
The inevitable confrontation found in the structures of self-created inequality invented by the…
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the lone and narrowing
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the lone and narrowing but
now your left breast down to
fatal wreckage behind the blur
of cancer’s tomb you were
at risk because the other one hiv
has disowned diseased outcomes
deep-buried and banished to the
marrow’s snow whose frigid hands grab
us all seeing as the sun has…
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A Psychopath is a Psychopath is a Psychopath
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Rising heat is the enemy. But can we afford the time it will take to rid ourselves of the lack of values that blockades the Paris Agreement.
Whenever I use the word, psychopath, the New York Times nervously runs, retreating behind the word civility.
They will refuse to publish this.…
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feeding the lion
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it’s like feeding the lion the ferocity of bone/ there are no other beds for him to sleep in/ his brother’s cock is a hardening of the weight he carries
in the gravitas of the secret whips he knows he cannot speak to or for or
of/ thin-framed and the…
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The Family Ate the Family Dog
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the family ate the family dog
appalachia is unconditional surrender
replacement parts and arguments
poverty and the truck shop
passing through the bedroom window
swallowed by the cardboard
that has replaced what glass is left
school bus in the morning frost
of growling smoke
pickled meats and vomit, dark
corridors,…