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from FRANK, by CAConrad (11/7/05)
Poetry.
after Mother / died her red / dress continued / baking pies
from FRANK, by CAConrad (11/10/03)
Poetry.
Frank was embarrassed in the bar / when his skin began to smoke
Frank, by CAConrad (5/13/02)
Poetry.
"this daisy in my / mouth" Frank says / "is a snorkel / breathing / another / dimension"
The Franks, by CAConrad (11/19/01)
Poetry.
Frank hammers
carrots
all day
 
it works
 
the earth
can't
leave us