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Some Poems:
DANCING by Janelle DuBois
Dancing, she gets ready to leave Swaying hips make a last survey of sensual impermanence Warm thighs press several times against other dancers Fingertips memorize a friend's dancing breast: food for the long trip, snapshot of what used to matter Closed eyes strain to see the white light, and her dead Moma, and her first pet turtle Her music fades but she keeps dancing Now there's just the bass and drums Now there's just the bass Now it's all gone
GIRLS
Some girls are fat some girls are thin some girls like virtue some girls like sin Some girls like tools some girls like toys some girls like girls some girls like boys Some girls are sober some girls are drunks some girls are smart some girls are lunks All girls are beautiful all girls are free all girls are fabulous all girls are me
IN A RUINED WORLD In a ruined world storylines are dangerous I am dangerous and you are dangerous In a ruined world many different wavelengths of light reach my eye simultaneously daffodils and dandelions continue to produce oxygen and deep-diving whales live with currents but not waves In a ruined world a pretty young transgendered girl watches herself in the mirror two heterosexuals stay in bed all day, touching each other and an old man can't remember the name of the last person he had sex with In a ruined world the Sahara spreads southward clinical trials begin for a new antiviral drug and raindrops soak the grass in a vacant lot In a ruined world storylines are dangerous I am especially dangerous and you are especially dangerous
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