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some poems from 1990-2017

Copyright 1990-2017. All Rights Reserved.

You were the sauce in my plain spaghetti world.

The bass in this trebley ass place.

And even though I am sometimes the E on your gas gauge,

you have always been the tape on my ripped boot.



Dig God

God digs you



You are not my you

I am not your me


Use yourself

You rose

before peoples ideas

dry you up







Gentle like a good day

Gentle like a better day



In time

I hope

by then

It’s done




Baked not freud





American Dreamers wake up and demand

Life is happening beyond 'On Demand'



Poetry reading 2008 (Hilbert College, Hamburg NY) - Jason Pfaff
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poetry reading @ Hilbert College


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