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At some point a guy's gotta try to put himself back together.
But now is not the time.
newmy first full workout in a "good while"
what I like best
the super bowl
The Two Horsemen of the Apocalypse
epistle to jesus
man in the fleece helmets
epistle to jesus
we didn't do what we wanted
the staging area
all matter together
taco moe's and joe's
quindrant poetry
if I were the buddha
a natural swing

Mrs. Doster
Our New Planet
You Need a License to Go to Cuba
just four of them
J & J's Dance
from left field, an echo
twenty-nine feet above the back yard
the piccolo overcompensating
The Same General Area
Riding Through Empty Stretching American
Pages with Jack Nicholson on the Back of My Pen
I Can See It Happening
FDR Built This Park
Oak Weed
Manual Poem
Version 2.2, Don't Get Stuck
Vertical City, Horizontal Lights
What Is?
If There is a Later
Cad E Wonkus
Inging
Electrify My Tomato
Perfunkt

deep sound, soft asphalt
by moonlight, with tweezer
Maybe There's Something to This Jesus,
He Keeps Showing Up All Over the Place
I....But
How I Noticed
Today
Neptune Beach
Franswyze le Francoise
Suwannee
A Thousand Feet of Hand Over Fist
Waterproof
Pecan Groves and Black Holes
It Is Said
Have You Ever Tried to Paint a Drawbridge?
My Own Personal Salt Lick
Cross-Town Taxi
Nectar's Tincture
Neither Am I
Love of Life
Connect the Dots
Ode to an Eggplant
Three Poem Man
Satin Sands
While Stretched on Deck
How to Get There From Here
Take It Easy
Ode to a V-8
them tomayters is like a old truck
Reading Ecclesiastes
Big Blonde Erection 
The Boney Obtuse Alien Familiar Macroscope
Serendipity
Fire
Nothing
While Riding Bareback in the Next Dimension
My Pencil is Hip
The Obelisk of Kartoon
 Magnetic Rose
The Lizard Brain
All the Time
Samarkand--a poem
My Car
All Theories Are Driven By Mood
from the Red Planet
You Be the Verb
Halos of Transformation
A Prayer for All People 
The Anvil
Alphabet
Accept This Treasure
Encroaching on Paraguay
Hank's EatRite & FBI Witness Protection BBQ
 
Scats
Online Chats as Poetry,
Where it all began
nixon's beard--an online chat turned poem
NoThInG HaPpEnEd--another online chat turned poem
Short Essays
 They're really pretty short.
Why Poetry Sux
The Physics of Life
V o c a b u l a r y
Foolproof
Signpost
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