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Robert Creely – To And
Monster Garden
bemused by moments
of silence
prayer was gasoline
to that monster he called a soul,
kneeling or supine
never enough,
massage and meditation
tried it all
still engorged on confusion
eyes watched through glasses,
was it all just
steak n eggs
or another sweet cigarette,
he wished to paint
what was placed inside,
no redemption
or sense of morality,
getting more each day
appetites of a man
forgetting where he
had walked before
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