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Poet. Joto. Mark maker. Author of 'ditch water ' poems 2013 and 'broken mesas' poems 2021 Korima Press. Owner of Barren Mesa
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...and it writhes in the arroyo, this half-clad god of agave, with its hand down my pants...

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Suffering under the boots of the ocotillo gods

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Barren Mesa in the house

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Dirty my tongue with the storms brewing in your cock

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#jotolicious in the new era

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Snorting lines of poetry with the tin can god

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Constellation of cum stains, these jeans are omens, denim stinking of pine wood

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Undressing for the slivered moon; praying for salt gods; shirtless ditch runners and lost foxes.

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To a new year. To the mad ones, the wild ones, the drunk ones, the lost, the proud whores, the nihilists, the naked, the forgotten, the dead and those alive; to the old gods and the new gods, to the fallen, to the risen: may the new year be whatever you want of it, embrace it all - be you!

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Your cock heat clacking at the roof of my mouth

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So ends another year...another collection of stories and roads and old smokes and older songs...so ends the final gasp of seasons, the end of saturnalia, the solstice, the deep clawing open of deserts with winter winds. The scent of creosote at the hem of these well-worn jeans.

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The gods that fuck the sky loose of shadows

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Collecting salt odes in my mouth.

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Cutting the stink from my fingertips, these blunt edges, this stink of my sweat

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My cock, a composer of dirty poems

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#jotolicious #dumpsterpoet

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Let the stink of sky stain you

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Fuck a poem into my mouth

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A god of shovel, a god of shaved stone.

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Rising to meet the sweat off your balls is an act of prayer.

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The god fucking

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Howling to get fucked by the moon

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Cock hard. Cool outside. Sound of dogs barking as I smoke the last of the frajos.

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My cock smells like rain

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Scent of poems on my palm

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The stuttering moon smiles at the purpled sky

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Smell of mountain dirt on his cock

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Cough of dirt poems into the fallen sky

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Patch of skull - bit of calcium - fragment of eggshell - of battered hooves and hides of autumn wind.

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Pirated smoke ghosts that fade into the saguaro shadows

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The scent of bees wax - the coated chest- the naked rock in the mouth.

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The aluminum taste of balded mountains that cut and swirl their tongues in the slip dark of men twice their age, the loose dirt we collect under the fingernails

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