Terry Horn - More Poems
name a
job
where people
actually
ask
how come
you are not
smiling
mom said
pray to god
pray often
and
pray to god
then took some
valium
guess
they
will survive
give me
my
bowl
of oat meal
working for
an
autograph
wondering
what
she will
say
how to get
out
from
all of it
today
a fear of
anything
more than
7
words
need to let
the pen take
over
does all the
work
just have
to
sit here
and
behave
as the
cream
rises
the
water and
sugar
boil
the egg is tempered
grew up
without
one of those
machines
made for slicing
used a sharp
knife
yesterday
given a
blindfold
said
wear this now
everyday
it was a goal
it was shot
with
a stick
past
the goalie
it was a goal
it was attained
went
to the magic
place
where goals
go
it was a goal
run a
marathon
be a trigger
be hope
be
humor
we were
track
stars
running in
straight lines
and
circles
we were a
dream
not a dreamer
we sell stuff
we are a mart
going
going to get
some
air and water
will
live
the rest of
this
time
in
a commercial
fish swim
birds fly
and
time never
runs
out
spoke once
about dying
broken
that
really can not
happen
although
it does
happen
much
more
than you think
it was contagious
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