Category: Bosch
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Salmon’s Envy
I was talking to a salmon and thesalmon was talking back, he’s a friend of mine,about the value of oxygen andthe problem of gasping for breath once you’vestepped out of your element to walk inanother’s shoes . . . it occurs to me thata salmon speaking of sneakers is quiteabsurd, but there it is .…
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All Bosched Up
QUATORZAIN 41 In the garden of freshly pierced hearts,I’m doing time with a shadow of you,thorn quivers in your hand crimson blood-stained;and I stare hollow-eyed all bright withsoft admiration and honeyed words beggingyou to forgive my tenderness in lightof your crystal ice delicate touch. Youpirouette in time to music I’m deaf to,and I misstep cloven-hoofed…