New Free Grass
a hollow square with miracles, 2012
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How beautiful and benevolent, a gang of gay innovators.
The artist is free. Rap artists have been guilty of integrity.
I will have my own home that anyone can have… I think it’s fair use.
Extend yourself and receive me, and publicly, are you a woman?
I fear that silence is not free expression, my own face in the way.
Every kind for itself and its nature. It is systematic.
This grass is no one else. I guess the celestial laws were misleading.
This grass is judgment. I don’t like the soul of a copyright owner.
This grass is given. To digitize a book is a kind of culture.
This grass is endless. Every generation welcomes the market.
This grass is harmless. What do you think? I wander all sympathetic.
This grass is enough. Just this much in a hollow square with miracles.
Sitting patiently in a hollow square with their own lives in the way.
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Hey, I notice you’ve skipped the haiku form this time, any thoughts on whether you feel like this way works out better?