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Best Poems From
MARTIN LOCHNER
(28 April 1978)
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Eight Words, Four Seasons And I Am Old
Autumn beard
Invading winter
Spring memory
Summer gone
Martin Lochner
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Enter the Ninja
restrictive
scripture body
concealing its
beauty
increasing the
interest
of the artist
x ray fingering
tipe ex chalk
drawing and stripping
her bill of health
naked and needy
Martin Lochner
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63.
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Essence on the firing line
capturing
the raw
messy
essence
of yourself
is better
then to play
sincere
dress up
with cocky
ideology
or doctrine
the firing line
proves what
you made of
a suicidal maniac
or a sobbing stripper
running with
fatwa candle sticks
dashing and ducking
g-string disillusioned
i know what i assume
what i assume
you do not know
what is it you ask?
do not even try eunuch
girl!
none of your god damn
business
but OK i will let you
in on a secret of mine
i will die
on my own terms
and not what gold leaved
texts
or romantic didactics
prescribes..
this is not my stage
but i will scramble
my composition
till it is mine..
escorted politely off
the stage
i will dance...i will make a
scene
and exit with frolicking
laugh
my last breathing chant
Its a comedy....a joke and a
bloody disgrace..
Martin Lochner
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64.
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Eva and her choice
servitude
devil or not
love
transcends
Judgement
Hitler burning
Eva
smiling
Martin Lochner
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