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Hold Me with Your Robot Hand
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See this new local film by director Daedalus Howell. " A boy, A band and a Robot hand.
Unique and funny story.

Zachary Kahler

 

LINCOLN'S ROOM

Sitting in the musty torn chair in Lincoln's room
Chickens peck my eye and bring nightmares like tweed hats shredded
Smut and doted like a leopard gathering your thoughts while you sleep

Dammed and faded sheets full of flesh, painted and stretched
Brushed into my existing fucking life
Knocked around the ring waiting for the bell to ring, spit

Fly over the white cliffs,
Free and naked to the skulls
Given to all to keep the ride swinging yet still higher

Listen to and warmed by the fire in Lincoln's room
Rats scurry through the hall and into my pants
Shadowed and split shoes dancing on my feet with out my consent
Mastered by lizards that step to close
Robbing banks in tiny town, my giant strides
Kicking holes in your set And out doing your thighs

 

Z.G. Kahler February 2, 01

 PDF of Lincoln's Room


Other Poems by Zachary

Blue Note and Bora Bora
Chipsahio on the planet of your choice
Underneath
 
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