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William Matthews Poems

  • Alcide
    Walking with Jesus the slow,
    behind the beat. Mr. Resistance.
    Mr. Ohm, Mr. Exactly Lame.
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  • Foul Shots: A Clinic
    for Paul Levitt Be perpendicular to the basket,
    toes avid for the line.

    Already this description ...
  • No Return
    I like divorce. I love to compose
    letters of resignation; now and then
    I send one in and leave in a lemon-
    hued Huff or a Snit with four on the floor. ...
  • A Small Room In Aspen
    Stains on the casements,
    dustmotes, spiderless webs.
    No chairs, and a man waking up,
    or he's falling asleep ...
  • Drizzle
    Baudelaire: 'The dead, the poor dead, have their bad hours.'
    But the dead have no watches, no grief and no hours.

    At first not smoking took all my time: I did it ...
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Cjhawk93: why can't the prince william affair story not die? giles cohen already admitted that he made it up. william is not his parents! why would pippa matthews name her youngest daughter after the woman who her brother in law allegedly cheated with? why would charles hire her husband?
Lydrorschach: if you want to hear an example of why william hill were fined. listen to my documentary desperate calls and matthews story on bbc sounds:
Univoxford: william matthews’ (2019, dphil engineering science) old members’ trust graduate conference and academic travel fund report is on the prime 22 conference in sardinia. read it here:
Sdleyva: what are you all’s favorite ars poeticas? what are some ars poeticas that aren’t titled “ars poetica” or ones that may not have been intended as such but could be read that way? i think of this poem “another beer” by william matthews
Bendackiw: auston matthews tied william nylander in goals
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Edgar Albert Guest Poem
The Killing Place
 by Edgar Albert Guest

We're hiking along at a two-forty pace
We 're making life seem like a man-killing race,
With our nerves all on edge and our jaws firmly set
We go rushing along; with our brows lined with sweat
And our cheeks pale and drawn every minute we dash,
And the goal that we 're after is merely more cash.

We 're out for the money, the greenbacks and gold,
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