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GET DOWN TO EARTH


To make a leech let go
you burn a match at one end of him or her
for ticks
you might take a chance and pull because you
would probably burn the dog or cat
if you tried matches

I had a tick fastened to my head once and I
pulled it off
and dug a little hole in my scafp
because I didn't want its
head left behind to fester.

Fleas don't bite me unless they
have nothing else to work on.

I never crossed paths with a bedbug.

But I did have cooties once as a child
and some of the kids
In school with me at the time
had ringworm shaved their heads and
wore caps

It is a wonder we're alive
being less than the top of the food chain
Just think of viruses and bacteria
not to mention mosquitos and vampire bats
and black flies
and body crabs and fungi
and yeast infections

Another thing
People don't usually talk about
their parasites unless
they're speaking of their children
or their spouses
as in "Get outa here and get me some money, too.

We're ashamed of these other guys
the leeches the ticks the lice especially
and vermin such as rats
competitors like roaches

Solutions? We could concentrate
on exterminating riffraff bugs instead of people
we could spend more time grooming
each other the way Lucy and those other
long ago humanoids did

Give each other solace for pete's sake

                               Shirley Powell
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BREAKFAST CAFE

acoustics...a space
a morning space...
winter coats...
and the usual
suspects on chairs...
a cold canine outside...

inside
I can't breathe...
it's not the oxygen
something else...
the subconscious...
meanders against
the window...

profusion
of plastic knives and forks
up front...
we will rise again
and eradicate the dictator-
all the dictators
at the right moment
with a final urgency
with the same plastic forks
and knives...

let's not forget the spoon...
that's right...stir
the coffee.
slow...
with one hand.

                      Tom Farbman
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A CORNER
OF THE CHILDEN'S
HOSPITAL:


weeds
cellophane
cigarette butts
burnt matches
styrofoam
holly leaves
moss
twigs
rocks

& one lone
dandelion
asserting
its alive
Yellowness

                      Dave Roskos

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QUESTIONS AT 3 AM


Like a dream
a different town
an old area code
you come into my head
into my bed
all alone
holding you

that mystic truth
                       I mean
some things remain
stay with you forever
is it
the origin of our fears
the accumulation of ghosts
the reasons for repentance

what is it

what happens
what is the fact of it
science says scent
is the strongest memory it's
not that easy

I remember reading your mind
in the immediate
act of
sharp fast clear flash
the day you left me
forever

in the midst of spring
snow
lake effect fades
only slightly
around dawn
flares
when least expected
for no reason

                      Gregg Weatherby
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OF ROCKS AND
BEING ON THEM


It is no joke.


they are
serious matter.
An extreme case of

Being. Awareness of
rocks is needed. Note: the air
provides a base for them to crag from, as
upside-down, the sky ends on their clangor,

Hard to describe, are rocks.

                       Ruth Moon Kempher
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