Mark Dutcher studio july 2014
Cosimo Galluzzi

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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One Nice Bug Per Day

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@foundku
Mark Dutcher studio july 2014
Foundku #26
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from your hair’s guitar
choirs bloom a garbled poem
inside the baked girl
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Foundku #25
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when 4-D Elvis,
whose overloaded galaxy,
confesses the sea
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Foundku #24
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circular asphalt
twin pigeons of telephone
whose neural slang
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Foundku #23
twin of 4-D Elvis
whose blood shouts a bearded slang
inside the gnome’s egg
Foundku #24
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because the beard
an antique fire near the arch
oils the bath
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Foundku #23
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the garbled poet
high above the explosive stars
whose beard is on fire
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Foundku #22
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a murderer
pastes clouds onto the lake
of amplified ghosts
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#Haiku #Foundku #ghost
Brauner. Gemini.
You cannot disconnect from light.
Hendrix-guised in-center-ed with mauve elephantine moods like bad forms.
Futbol haiku
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the froth of July,
I apologize for Futbol
@.corndogs-weeping
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Foundku #12
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the back filled eyes
a thinning briefcase of
loneliness
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4-D haiku
some errrrrrrrrrrrrrr,
whose siamese wheelbarrow.
ourbigluau@4-D_Elvis
olde school haiku
typo? negative.
mows deaf, olde school, I.V. league.
hash tag moonlard
haiku for JD Nelson
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b&w rainbow.
the sun’s milk.
brain me.
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Foundku #11
bleeding fluently,
I shouted down the elevator -
“come to lunch some day?”
Foundku #10
California
a somnambulatory abstraction
with gas blue eyes
Old Cape Cod
Howie Good
I fell off my bike, and when I woke up , I was here, obsessed with unhealthy carbohydrates, flickering surfaces, broken people and animals, and the way they stand, and the trouble they get in. I’d barf my brains out through my eyeballs for you if I could. How could anything bother me on such a day? The life with polka dots, it lives in water.
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