PROMPTS

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My hands stay in my pockets, herding frogs

Mouths full of dung

The nearness changes things

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I am not a dwarf, the world is over-sized

The last thing we shall see

There are no crowds in darkness

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What you said - I will give it some thought

Girl in a red dress

The Eleventh Commandment

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The blood in church windows

Something soft comes, the grass relaxes

He hated Summer, Autumn, Hair

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The trees are blameless; the weather blameless

Let birds settle upon me

At night I dream I am tall and thin: a surgeon

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I am a cracked jar. I do not leek I seep

A sky like Nazis in a line

We have not begun to climb, but I see the view

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Awake, still, reading her letter again.

Dee-Aitch-Fucking-Ell

He walked all night carrying two books

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My blood is sometimes twisted

Stars like a flash of leg

That summer things were larger

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What I fear is not what I avoid

God’s Chiropodist

Emails to a would be murderer.