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Two Poems
by Josh May


the diss'appearance    soft
looked   to capture (the radio of fixÈd   notice     lay o




give me          to breathe    beyond movies
was      why first when u
radios

make        this cat
argot        didn't seens        sensitive      (really fashionable  ) dada
and the panthers             the titled     I made

cubicle               this is when     o we were fit(s of chance)        (and of little importance)?                                           ask    shit!           come back
                                    seem toi be safe             timed



eat it brother

to line / o
to live in principles    the clamations
rains
syrups for
tabulate   nothing !
ta
satans  you know

what was truly revolutionary thought
less the nyquil ______
of seeing these connected
ratios             sit
torqueys flying
sha      cky packy
undertakcing   black hooves

mimic not the      fleshd
treee


chort   channel     caliber of sensation
lacksidasical
wone of my favorite (unintentional) words
rhyme
like tortise in summer's
learn. nothing. culpable to action, a sincere
berry mitre
tacticle in real poetry. learned
like cow's milk. tortise nothing,
sugar. smoky water and horse nuts like sugar.
the blessing of
lacksidasical nothing. porpises in poems you
love.

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tot int
irely true the
blame likes
poker

to facsinate more thant
os real
           torque
 " that's a dreams" no going back


Josh May may can be found at notmoney@yahoo.com or at quail hill farm, an organic community supported ag project on the south fork of long island - he welcomes any interaction with . . . anything.