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Shotgun Love

the gun looks at you
as I ask
“do you love me?”

the gun answered me
as you said “I’ll
never do.”

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y ≠ mx + b

a poet creates lines
by weaving words
how can a mathematician
make one
by just two dots?

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“guavity”

like Juan Tamad,
I look at her
as a guava
hoping she’d fall.

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Fate

“I have to flip a coin
a hundred times,” she said.

“It’s tiresome, just say
you’ve got a 48-52 result,” said I.

“She might be flipping a coin now.”
That night, I tried it too.
“This is my last shot.”

If I get a head, she’s mine.
If I get a tail-
I’ll flip over and over again.

Filed under: Poetry,

Gamble

“i have to flip a coin
a hundred times,” she said.

“it’s tiresome, just say
you’ve got a 48-52 result,” said I.

at night, i tried it.
“this is my last shot.
if i get a head, she’s mine.”

at the toss of a coin,
47-head
53-tail
i just sighed.

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