Barcoding Vikings. 

date stamping barcode sunrises along 

the shoreline from Viking invasion 

born out of a desire to find a way to persuade 

four blown bulbs and eighty six vaults 

to find a long checkout.

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the maiden fern Growing in Georgian 

plastered stucco park and porn along 

the cracked and bowing hair line cracks 

to the pavilion as the bandstand of bursting 

flowers and felines become fallen leafs 

and hair dye.

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we all end up in boxes whether you 

Write a memoir of the night of keel hauled knots

And are those boots big enough for your 

Pickled shelled ego.

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That you didn’t arrive in but will depart with.

As the last trains through the turnstiles.