#This is some bad poetry from a journal that has a pink bandana cover. It starts with a
#newspapaer clipping dated June 2, 1989
I
lulling and wallowing
wait
For a picture show
remaining unseen
as it dangels
from its (our
only
Precipice
“So much depends”
And all of it is
malicheous
Nature unlocked by the
Hai Ku
returns
with in
a new
Anatomy is destiny
Oleon moaned, slowyly
turning his tan
towards the sand
Darkening to th ebroken
Flushing his stuff toward
the gulf
A blast of destiny destroying
all anatomy.

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