Pages for the Blind - text only poems and stories by robert zverina

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Pages for the Blind
poems and stories in glorious plain text*
free of all pictures, images, logos, buttons, and graphics

*most in fixed pitch true type because a space says as much as a letter

titles (reverse chronological)	titles (alphabetical)	first lines (alphabetical)
toothpaste hemorrhoid cream on laughter and forgetting art of the deal just between you and me... train poems lab rat the bottle wins between here and there trickle down theory remember cat time "i love you" time drunk 18 years thoughts while shopping lunch innocents in no sense ear here over The Rich space shorter in out in out/pulse the alma mater hand off Shiny Candy turnover the penis still Leela on the couch nooner developments doom Father & Son shadow Blowjob Object in My Ass A Perfect Fit Target Request U-turn Nut the other woman Merge Lift Reach voice cumrag Lunatic Thoughts II Lunatic Thoughts I Final Arrangements Kitchen Conversations First Time In A While Afternoon, In The Cafeteria	18 years Afternoon, In The Cafeteria alma mater, the A Perfect Fit art of the deal between here and there Blowjob cat time cumrag developments doom ear here Father & Son Final Arrangements First Time In A While hand off hemorrhoid cream "i love you" innocents in no sense in out in out/pulse Kitchen Conversations lab rat Leela Lift Lunatic Thoughts I Lunatic Thoughts II lunch Merge nooner Nut Object in My Ass on laughter and forgetting on the couch the other woman over Reach remember Request shadow Shiny Candy shorter space still Target the bottle wins The Rich thoughts while shopping time drunk toothpaste train poems trickle down theory turnover U-turn voice	40,000 dead today-- a clock in every room after she sucked my dick... a little bit of knowledge asked for spare change i say... at the station corrado comes in a tube Dave calls her strong every day... everyone in the market First time in a while fly buzzing in the room for his birthday God, I am so rich I am bored. God is doing the best He can. had a girl break up w/ me I find the coat of my dreams... i'm sorry innocence is that a shadow i thought I took pride it's everything it's like removing i've been drinking I was visiting let's break it down, word by word long lens my first blowjob my mother was new buildings not much on the river pervesion came put yr. ear to a heart remember trees? rock rock rock rock sometimes the only so much space So this voice tells me to write a story. Talked 9 pm on phone to Mom last night: the first time i got drunk The knife slices. The moon there's a lot of subcontractors there is this movie the weight of a cat in your lap when i get the idea when i say when nights Where am I? You ask: you think you set the conditions...