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	<title>Dregs &amp; Other Unreadables</title>
	<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/section-77-dregs-other-unreadables</link>
	<description>Poetry from 2005 </description>
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	<copyright>2005-2012</copyright>
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		<title>the sad sad sad (very sad) truth about petunias </title>
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		<description>we purchase momentsto stamp with our bear logoand selltwo for a dollar

or five dollarswith the dark chocolate.

moments are cheapchocolate is expensive</description>
		<dc:creator>Derma Kaput</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 17:44:33 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>then on to india for steak </title>
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		<description>in some culturesit's forbidden to eat green beansbecause they have little baby green beans inside them

which,by the way,are sweeter and tastierand I always crack them opento lick those out first

trust me on thisheresy always tastes great</description>
		<dc:creator>Shannon McEwen</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 16:39:51 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>true love </title>
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		<description>an ant smelled the sugar from the ginger alefrom fifty feet away and through two walls

after walking for 20minutesthrough the deep shadows to the tiny holethrough the pink fiberglass insultationclimbing the tablethe red plastic cup and down insideto the lake of golden sweetnessbubbling and writhing loudly

he fell in and drowned</description>
		<dc:creator>Fractured Muse</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 22:14:22 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Tongue Lashing </title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1227-tongue-lashing</link>
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		<description>subtitle: &quot;Quick Favor if you please&quot;

Explain me to myself so I don't keep spinning round.I'm tired of being halfway lost can't I just be mostly found?

Tell me stories filled with stacks of sex and gory guts from lovers lonely and unwed;tell me empty promises, and the dreams of spirits so long unfed.

Tell me you upon an altar sacrificed for me,and I will coddle cuddle muddle through to give you ecstasy</description>
		<dc:creator>Fractured Muse</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 22:12:28 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>the color of your hate on my skin </title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2209-the-color-of-your-hate-on-my-skin</link>
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		<description>own mecall me 3/5th's the manand paint me black

remind methat this is life.

while i pickyour cottonpanties off the floor

and wash them by handin the old tin basin

i'll do your workbe your boylong for your love.

and wonder ifonly i could bemore pure

more white

would you thinki was a man?</description>
		<dc:creator>Fractured Muse</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 22:07:35 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>worshiping my wife </title>
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		<description>yesterday,when I wiped the bit of marshmellow from your nose,you used those wild green eyes like a championand winked the wink of a wicked witch right at meas you cackled madly from the arches in your feet

you're so sweet,but not pink sticky sweet like cotton candy,your georgia iced tea sweeteating at Ida Mae and Joe's at the end of August

so I poked you on the left cheekand grabbed you a bit more forcefullythan I intended

you can take ityou aren't the girl with red painted toe nailsand frufru tastes

you're the girl that loves ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 13:53:45 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>talking about what to do with my corpse </title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2204-talking-about-what-to-do-with-my-corpse</link>
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		<description>my skin will be greenone day if no one listenswhen I say to toast meand toss me all over the world

my daughter will knowi should be ashesand she will screamat the top of her lungs&quot;You bastards,you filthynastyrotten bastards,how could you do this to my father.&quot;

I will rot silentlymy eyes jelliedmy skin moldyand my chin in perfect nod</description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>talking over </title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1150-talking-over</link>
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		<description>i am the hippopotamusi told you

while you explained to meabout 16-year-old girls

i am fat and slowwith a giant bite

while you revealed your heartin technicolor blue

i am africanizedand broken by the drought

while you flip your hairand laugh

and laugh</description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Talking to the IRS </title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2247-talking-to-the-irs</link>
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		<description>I want money.lots of money.I like money.lots of money.give me your money.what do you mean, no?I have a gun!I like money.give me your money.what do you mean, no?I have a prisonget in my prison.I like money.

I like you.you aren't white.Here is money.

I like you.you are a student.here is money.

I like you.you are oldhere is money.

I like money.lots of money.give me your money.I have friends.lots of friends.they want money.they want your ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>tea time </title>
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		<description>a prayer in silenceupon grandfather's grass mat

an ice cold wind comes,the loose storm window rattles.

now a new prayer startsfor all my ancestors souls

a candle is litgreen tea is poured in small cups

the dead do not drinkbut I do and rememberwhen there was no candle here.

</description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>tease away my dear one </title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1802-tease-away-my-dear-one</link>
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		<description>So this is how I think of youwhen my body is still wetsoaplulled and hotwaterpoundedready to sit with coffee:

( This way. )pensive, and beautiful.thoughtful and kind

friendlyish and searchsouling aboutall whipped in a frenzyof hot lingerie and gigigiggles.

gigigi-laugh-teringyour huskyraspylewdorable laughterwhat other laughter would you laughbut yoursI often wonder

wanderi both sometimes oftenwhere you're concernedunconcerned smiling eyerollwaggfinger meassprodkickwhackslack back rightas I walk by.

(that way too)in silk panties black burgundyuntwistedrubstalking legwardbaldskinned and moanloudish

in nopanties garterwrappedsighhardsohardcockstrungand yammering.

Nakedclothed.

Holyhell.

I see you</description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>technical specifications for our relationship </title>
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		<description>when i got the instructionson how to deal with youi was taken aback at how easy it seemed

'insert tab A into slot B''repeat 5x daily for statisfactory results.'

we should try itsee if there are extra partseven if there are...maybe that's ok?

I never thought you were a simple womanbut if that's all it takes

i wonder if maybe I really am your man</description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>telling my tail </title>
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		<description>I do not have a prehensile tail.You probably don't either.the difference is: I want one.I want oneand an opposable big toe

and better night visionso that when I growland fling myself up into the treesto bask in the midnight moonlight

I can be serious about being a monsterI can be serious about scaring the little boysand the big boysand every girl that ever lived.

I can be a proud demonic freak of naturewith sketches of my hoary visage displayed in mythologiesa thousand years from now

holding a pen in my tail while I claw out the ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Thank God you don't know </title>
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		<description>I hate watching you feel terribleparticularly when I know I'm partly to blame

So, I think about drinkingand begging you to talk to mewhile we listen to that songthat makes you a sullen heap.

But I know better than thatand I keep shutting upbecause I love you</description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>that bastard who </title>
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		<description>who knewthe kindman saidthe holewas deep

who knewthe girlwas boldher holewas deep

who knewbut saidnot whenshe felland deep

who knewyou fuckthe girlshe cantrun away</description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>that dirty poem I've been meaning to write for you </title>
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		<description>somewhere far awaya woman reads my wordslaughs musical laughterinto a symphony of sexand arousal

i can not ogle heror grope her

lick heror sing along

my face is not between her legssniffing the musky pinkand humming on her clit

somewhere far awaya woman reads my wordssighs at the crescendo of ourmight-be-love and wondersif this is the dirty poetryI wrote for her</description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>that dream within a dream </title>
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		<description>it's like mouse locked in tupperwaretrying to gnaw his way outor a bee on an iguana's nosetalking about Dr. Freud.

it's just like you and methe way we always laughwhen grandpa takes his teeth outor running backwards in our underwearthrough the streets of Detroit

no matter how I see itI don't really want to be ityou seem to agree itreally stinks

but there it isthis is itguess it's love</description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>that time along the coast </title>
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		<description>castigate me twice for christmasonce for easterthen every day until I rake my finger nailsdown your spine.

We'll call that loveand moan about the dayswhen

We'll rape through thoughtsof me and you and moan aboutwhen

We'll zip off to Monaco and bathein smirnoff and moan aboutwhen

... castigate me just a littlein shades of trufflesin consumein shades of sequoiain shades of rompdilious fornication.

We'll call that loveand moan about the dayswhen</description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>the answers </title>
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		<description>life is like --

life is ...

a forgotten phone number.

and that is all I learned</description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>the anthem I think so loudly </title>
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		<description>Did you think I wouldn't noticewhen everything you did was shitDid you think I wouldn't tell youbabe, I hate it when you spit?

No of course you knew it all alongyou know just how I getNo of course you knew it was wrongand still..and still..and yet

You always do what you're going to doand you always leave a messYou always do your thing, babyand now I must confess..

I hate you more than anythingand I'm just waiting for you to dieI hate you more than everythingand this is exactly why

Did you think I wouldn't noticethe ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Stephan Anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
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