Poems by Edward Dorn
In My Youth I Was a Tireless Dancer
... fancy their faces turned from the highway ...
Heart of Copper
... everywhere they were being abrogated-- ...
If It Should Ever Come
... another affair to have been kept ...
The Price is Right: A Torture Wheel of Fortune
... The first question, a medical subject, ...
There’s only one natural death, and even that’s Bedcide For the post-mortem amusement of Richard Brautigan
... Death at the hands of the medical profession: Dockcide ...
Ode on the Facelifting of the "statue" of Liberty
... Morphinism was soon widespread among doctors and patients ...
