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Poem: I Wanted To See Gardens

Through droning recitations Of financial cant, I heard those Quiet mental gestures point To something lost or missing In the low nasal grumble of Inversion and debenture. I wanted to see gardens, I could hear the young man Thinking as he sat before The barren actuary...

Poem: MUSIK4U

“MUSIK4U” Through the misty cover of the surface effect, The strums of lazy guitar and soft, stifled coughs. The vape gives up its cloud of forgetting: A weedy trade for his half-broke bass amp. Orange County never was the place. It never was the place. It...