- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Baptist or Keyboard Memories
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come with me into blood
my first real beating
remembered
in a computer monitor
back before G.U.I. (Graphic User Interface)
the time between programs
was blackness
put there by a love
I still don't understand
installing a technology complex
I still don't turn computers off
brother, sister and I
were charged to put keys into our muscles
the combinations of click
errors were soaked in spit, screams
that blew hair back and dried eyeballs
resistance was fought and put down hard
the simple cloth over the hands
make the whole thing a creepy movie
we couldn't see what we were doing
couldn't see what was really happening
the hard behind the heart in our father
was wirelessly downloading
now we hearts push out
easy to bleed, thumping to ripple skin
under the meat is the steel of stubborn
we resistance to change stuck like keys on a board
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