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ZIGGY DICKS I see it blink on the screen like a digital second hand a four letter word for me   It’s emblazoned at the top an insult of forgetfulness a slap-dash hug or just...

  Z I G G Y  D I C K S       I fell into poetry a great idle work and I never stumbled in digging truffle words   The world lay, dog...

  Z I G G Y  D I C K S     My road is car-swollen as the sun, a pink blister is antennae-lanced leaking crows to trees House windows yawn as half drawn...

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