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Stuck in Duluth
Of Madmen and Humpty Dumpty
sitting on a wall of broken embryos
with no time for the truth, but,
seeing Alice through the looking glass,
stuck in Duluth
No time for recollection, but a tattoo fits.
Wondering if Jesus has a sleeve of art or
is that hypocrisy?
Hermaphrodites in my mind's candy store,
dinosaurs and Cheetos playing the lotto
on a disconnected, not-so-smart cell phone,
masturbating to a picture of Dinah Shore
No pen nor candle among sodomites,
just a fleeting shadow of The Torah
lusting for Burma-Shave cryptic pencil
watching reruns of Paladin, "Have Gun-
Will Travel." Still stuck in Duluth.
sitting on a wall of broken embryos
with no time for the truth, but,
seeing Alice through the looking glass,
stuck in Duluth
No time for recollection, but a tattoo fits.
Wondering if Jesus has a sleeve of art or
is that hypocrisy?
Hermaphrodites in my mind's candy store,
dinosaurs and Cheetos playing the lotto
on a disconnected, not-so-smart cell phone,
masturbating to a picture of Dinah Shore
No pen nor candle among sodomites,
just a fleeting shadow of The Torah
lusting for Burma-Shave cryptic pencil
watching reruns of Paladin, "Have Gun-
Will Travel." Still stuck in Duluth.
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