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UNDERGROUND VOICES: POETRY
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JOSEPH VERONNEAU
At the Dinner Table At the checker tableclothed table my grandparents called each other lying bastards, old witch, and clueless, if not for my uncle having been excluded from conversation due to drunkeness, my other uncle too busy talking about his latest pick-up line and the latest fox he had met at the local pub, had it not been that the dog was readily available to chow down whatever unidentifiable food it was that I tossed under the table, or that we were all being warped by the microwave which sat no more than a foot behind all of us and that we were all poisoned from its deathrays, had these not been truths I would have asked to have been excused much earlier. Immeasurable Twilight Where plotted betrayals waft through the dusk-filled air like music through our bodies. Our daydreams take fruition on grounds of inadmissible motives, then return home to lay once again where the essence of nightmares and daylight rise once more. Joseph Veronneau runs Scintillating Publications. His own poems have appeared in many print and online magazines, such as Chiron Review, Barbaric Yawp, Zen Baby, Fearless, Zygote In My Coffee, Thieves Jargon, Lunatic Chameleon, Lily, and many others. His website can be found at: www.freewebs.com/scintillatingpublications. |
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