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Independence Day - A Poem by Jane Blue

Independence Day – A Poem by Jane Blue

Independence Day

We were both in the dream, talking about words forbidden to state workers. “What if someone called their child ‘dear?'”

You answer, “They might think that they are a hoofed animal?” This is the way we are. Cracking esoteric jokes.

But we are essentially alone in our bodies. Sometimes I feel trapped, like an aquarium fish bumping at the glass. I feel

suicidal at night and hopeful…

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The War Against the Ants - A Poem by Jane Blue

The War Against the Ants – A Poem by Jane Blue

The War Against the Ants

The ants marched up from the cellar through a crack in the bathtub caulking

twelve abreast. No wonder they’re called an army. We sprayed poison.

What else can you do? If only we were Zen enough to whisper, “Go. Sweethearts,

you don’t belong here.” But instead we committed genocide. Now

a few disoriented stragglers stumble on the basin, zig-zag and finally

turn to inert…

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The Woman Who Fed the Doves - A Poem by Jane Blue

The Woman Who Fed the Doves – A Poem by Jane Blue

The Woman Who Fed the Doves

Short and compactly Sicilian she was the pastor’s mother––a priest––

her only child; a son. She started her car every morning, put it in gear, gunned it

in a semi-circle from curb to curb until one day she plowed across the street

into camellias and stucco down to the mesh. Someone called police; the priest came

flapping his pudgy hands. She fed mourning doves in her…

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Jane Blue: Jeff's a lousy shot. He had to bribe the examiner at the FBI.

Jeff Blue: That's a lie. I bribed the guy at the CIA. I *blackmailed* the guy at the FBI.

~Undercover Blues (1993)

Jane Edits - Blue Eyes

For Anon

(via The Pagan)

Jane Blue & The hunters - On my own

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