Edgar Albright- Two Poems

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Pennsylvania

in the spring

in the rain

is just like Paris

in the rain

or Portland

in the rain

or anywhere else

in the rain

with its blooming romance

and thousand

philosophic deaths

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I'm keenly aware

that it's possible

i'll perish someday

and find myself

in some kind of hell

or void

or distant dream

where everybody's ass is chapped

and no one cares for

balloons

or alters their voice with helium

i'm keenly aware

it's possible

that i'll just go on

dying forever

edgar albright resents capital letters