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Simple in Retrospect

The house smells of apples and hard cold water. Your dog whimpers in her dream chair. Rabbits pouring out of countless bushes. Easy pickings when you are still. Outside there are stars. Cold and bright and the Silence of the Country is ripped up the middle. When you look for it that is the beginning of trouble. When you don’t that is the beginning of pain. This planet is pinned to the Void. Filled with creatures close to the earth. First published by NOMADartx

Free Guns. Amen. Free Will. No Go. Road Kill. Road Show. Play Fast. And Loose. Get Cooked. By Your Goose. Get Goosed. By The Cook. Sucker Punch. Captain Hook. There Are Gods. In The Sky. Captain Crunc

Rural Route Three. Billboards. Debris. This is God’s Green Earth Where Hope applied And got denied. Where teenage brides Watch children ride Hand me down bikes in Hand me down clothes. Heads down ridi

Like A Loaded Nun. Hot Like Your Cinnabon. Hot. Like The Midnight Heat. Hot. Like A Piece Of Meat. There Are Chances. That We Take. Cheap Romances. That We Fake. There Are Moments. That Are Real. Mome

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