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"Human Waste" (by Joe DiMino)

Have I said all
I have to say,

now the silent
tongue of
the dodo?

Who knows the
true heart of a dinosaur

was there poetry and song

bones alone
speak no diary?

as that of
the unborn fetus,
the ghost of a pen
in its severed life
speaks legal definitions
but little else

“Off With His Head”

to the bloody pail

then a garbage

I have aborted far more
than published

the commercial part of me

sanitizing my literary flaws

despite my
heartfelt knowing
the life of words

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