*Dangerous Karaoke Poems*
I write them, you mouth them.
They came out of your mouth, the bullet
goes into your head. I sit, get fat,
win prizes. You dead.
-- Jim
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Sol Literary Magazine: http://solliterarymagazine.com/
The Salt River Review: http://www.poetserv.org
http://www.poetserv.org/jvc/home/index.html
http://www.hamiltonstone.org/catalog.html#temporarymeaning
http://www.fieralingue.it/documenti/mr_bondo.pdf
http://www.flickr.com/photos/jamescervantes/
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