Tim Barrus Blog
Posts tagged with poetry-on-format
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Memory’s Machine
road trip with the dust and weed smoke in the car so thick, our eyes were the gas stations in the full gasoline noon/ the small town street lamps had once been crows, and all the motels had been rolling hills whose With Nothing To Return To was solid as…
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2 Straight Boys Hungry As a Straining Rope
the camera speaks because that is what it is designed to do/ digging down past the edges deep/ turf or the boundary lines kinda fade away/ they are almost scared/ the disingenuous would call it new horizons/ actually, what straight males fear the most is shit/ the land of the…
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i really love it and it’s making me money
the report is all verbatim our exit interview sucked dick given the same weight we are all acrobats
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your pain what pain your pain
he denied he was in pain i ignored the fuck out of him i did eat his ass out though his life was an animal of stealth but i could always smell his desire long before he arrived
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TRISTAN
memory departs at night sullenly he was radiant