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The Best High Ever: Tehran 1970

January in Tehran, I’m walking from the Iran-American Center to Tackhte Jamshid Boulevard, It is 33 degrees today and I wear my sheepskin coat, The full-length one that is embroidered with cream blossoms, Maybe peonies but I’m not sure, It … Continue reading

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6 am

It is 6 am, Morning traffic, a cat, and solitude. My apartment is filled with car noise, drinking coffee in bed, writing, and reading, It is a workday morning, Knowing that next is getting dressed, A fast hair wash and … Continue reading

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After Seeing Sick: The Life and Death of Bob Flanagan, Supermasochist Together

What am I waiting for? A you and a you. Birds fly past, swooping into the night air, and I want to be them, Flying away from you. You hold me, We talk, and we talk about everything. You hold … Continue reading

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1am in San Francisco

Laying in my bed with you at 1am. Sheets tangled, Listening to Nico whisper “Sunday Morning”, This is all I ever wanted.   It is a cool San Francisco night, Filled with fog and promise, Your small palm is pressed … Continue reading

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