Poems from The Chessplayer

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dubito ergo sum
If you've happened upon my work      I think you should know,   No one who has met me      Knows that I write poetry   Here I pour out my...
Sometimes people have the nerve To call me 'talented' And it really pisses me off   Talent does not exist It is a word invented by the...
I come alive      in stray moments--   I am driving Past the neon city light Listening to noise Disappearing into night
People are obsessed with memory When loved ones die, we keep their photos Even after their time, We try so hard to keep things alive And it...
Do not trust scientists, For the scientists are simply those Who know how to say 'I don't know' In the fanciest, most eloquent ways.   Do...

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