Mug
by grimbeau
turn the heat right down
fling open smutty windows
cobwebs flutter past
before my very eyelashes
loading up the dishwasher
intellectual puzzle
impossible spatula
exceptional Mug
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Grimbeau 
I go through word after word line after line poem after simmering beating poem, dreamless sleeping bending shaping hand-made explosive here another there tuna sandwich fish pie up to ones ears in fallen sky. like like like like… grinning the entire voyage. Fat blues playing somewhere behind a flowering wall of rubble. Like like like.
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I’m so glad, glad, glad you did, did, did…cheers!
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