Poems from Kurt Philip Behm

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A lotta times it ain’t good and it ain’t bad — it’s what it is   (Blue Front Café: August, 1969)
Commercial success the lie of tomorrow Wrapped in the death — of today   (Dreamsleep: March, 2024)
Transmuting the past  denying the future Reliving the moment — time after time   (The New Room: March, 2024) 
Shooting my classmate’s brother (that war within a war) I sat next to him at The Point still targeting him sure More than blood will flow...
Are you willing to shoulder  the burden that was left by those no longer heard   To write those things  they never wrote inspired by their...

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