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LIPS – A poem by Tainted Trailer
Mandy Miller – ace and dancer, Set her patron’s eyes on fire. Player, smoker, crazy-horse, Slipped away and broke the law.
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THE WIND CARRIES THE NEWS – a poem by Tainted Trailer
“It’s what you wanted,” I imagined she’d say, A smirk on her face with a swagger and sway, The gait of the dead and I blew her away.
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MEMORIES ARE TEETH and ATOMIC DOVE – Two poems by Tainted Trailer
Memories like teeth consume, They grind and chew, And bite down too.
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Fiction in the Mirror – A poem by Tainted Trailer
Laughing I question the eye in my mouth, But where are the reasons to section these doubts?
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CHEWING WITH THE DEVIL: Existential OCD – A poem by Tainted Trailer
Who are we? Why are we here? Existential OCD strangled the fun out of philosophy, suffocating me at home, at work – and in nightclubs…
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THE WITCH IN ME – a poem by Tainted Trailer
The witch in me who hides behind my eyes and bites my mind.
TAINTED TRAILER'S POETRY THUNDERDOME
Reality tried to evade me, and for a while I let it go
TAINTED TRAILER'S POETRY THUNDERDOME 