VIRGINIA,
virginia,
take those rocks out of your pockets,
and turn on some music.
PLATH,
plath,
turn that gas off, and take that pillow
back into your bedroom.
SEXTAN,
sextan,
turn the lights on, and enbrace another
moment of life, then write it down so
we all can feel it.
HEMMINGWAY,
hemmingway,
put away that shot gun, and pick up
your pen, and write, and write, untill
you fall into a safe sleep.

DAVID GERARDINO

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