The Blood/Ghost Ratio will be on hiatus for January 2013. Instead of the regular entries, I will instead publish older poems each day for the month's duration. I apologize for any inconvenience this may cause. Happy New Year,
Murray Perrine
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I wake and try to find a way not to face the day. From the first turn of phrase to the rigors of the litanies it quickly slips away, sand to...
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This is how your letter finds me, as beaten and bowed as nature allows. This is how your letter finds me, a little lighter on the metaphor. ...
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Knowing no more of music than what you hear you see three crows fly across four power lines and think: Music! And that is seeing. And that i...
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The veil hides it away until the air is all but gone. These sweet syllables the only fuel ever to find this escape, the dark ocean and the d...
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