Potential Titles: Michael Dickman
Apr. 1st, 2010 07:38 pmThe last taxi cab on earth glides past - Michael Dickman "Broadway"
Or upside down water - Michael Dickman "Broadway"
Upside down water in a glass - Michael Dickman "Broadway"
Sliding paper doors reveal repeating mountains - Michael Dickman "Broadway"
Re-routed using a feedback loop - Michael Dickman "Broadway"
Made out of cancer, house fires, and Brain Death - Michael Dickman "Emily Dickinson to the Rescue"
Reflected back from skidding black macadam - Michael Dickman "From the Canal"
Climbed up the telephone poles to sit on the power lines - Michael Dickman "From the Lives of My Friends"
Spend all of their time dying and coming back - Michael Dickman "From the Lives of My Friends"
To wipe my face clean of everything - Michael Dickman "From the Lives of My Friends"
Sit down for dinner with my dead brother - Michael Dickman "Killing Flies"
The last dream I ever want to have - Michael Dickman "Killing Flies"
Black sequins stitching up the kitchen floor - Michael Dickman "Killing Flies"
Then drag the steel across the universe - Michael Dickman "Shaving Your Father's Face"
Led into the world by her teeth - Michael Dickman "Translations"
One body turned into another body - Michael Dickman "Translations"
Pulled like that by the golden voices of children - Michael Dickman "Translations"
Turned from one thing into another - Michael Dickman "Translations"
The field just beginning to whistle us home - Michael Dickman "Translations"
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Or upside down water - Michael Dickman "Broadway"
Upside down water in a glass - Michael Dickman "Broadway"
Sliding paper doors reveal repeating mountains - Michael Dickman "Broadway"
Re-routed using a feedback loop - Michael Dickman "Broadway"
Made out of cancer, house fires, and Brain Death - Michael Dickman "Emily Dickinson to the Rescue"
Reflected back from skidding black macadam - Michael Dickman "From the Canal"
Climbed up the telephone poles to sit on the power lines - Michael Dickman "From the Lives of My Friends"
Spend all of their time dying and coming back - Michael Dickman "From the Lives of My Friends"
To wipe my face clean of everything - Michael Dickman "From the Lives of My Friends"
Sit down for dinner with my dead brother - Michael Dickman "Killing Flies"
The last dream I ever want to have - Michael Dickman "Killing Flies"
Black sequins stitching up the kitchen floor - Michael Dickman "Killing Flies"
Then drag the steel across the universe - Michael Dickman "Shaving Your Father's Face"
Led into the world by her teeth - Michael Dickman "Translations"
One body turned into another body - Michael Dickman "Translations"
Pulled like that by the golden voices of children - Michael Dickman "Translations"
Turned from one thing into another - Michael Dickman "Translations"
The field just beginning to whistle us home - Michael Dickman "Translations"
Poet's page at poets.org.
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