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I never knew his name
I just knew that his father
beat him and his mother
every single day for 16 years
3 Poems
Who hasn’t
Wanted the other thing
The Pieces I began with / Mozart of ruin / My Darkness, Your Darkness
for most of us the trick never materialized
Plain and Simple / The Year of Un-Magical Thinking
What choice
really
but to tell our stories
in a cruder form
Some of us are just made wrong / Terri’s Side of Town
I’m grinding the teeth of my heart tonight
behind a Walmart
What’s Your Damage? / Remember / Tracing Paper
you want stain
without white