The Freedom to Commit Suicide nowhere left to look the rain cleared the way no dream with open doors the only devotee confinement outside, night strolls on its high heels I lie in wait of myself the hours trip on what I never say Ms. Joplin your voice rips apart my face, my tie― the … Continue reading The VGP Literate NO. 20
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The VGP Literate No. 19
Playing The Odds a great clay jar full of koshares, stripped clowns shaking dice you are sure that at night when no one is about they scramble forth it is one thing to look at the players before the slots who seem, you say as if they are at work and another to ask myself … Continue reading The VGP Literate No. 19
The VGP Literate No. 18
Eat, Run, Stay Fit And Die Anyway death is the after-party and I am wearing my Sunday finest because when they dig me up they will see a formed, firm, finessed fossil ready to lay down for my right to remain dead Thomas Fucaloro is the author of two books of poetry published by … Continue reading The VGP Literate No. 18
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