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Sunday, July 29, 2012
Nerves
“Our nerves are whips in time’s hands”
—Tristan Tzara
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Nobody in the rain
—Jack Kerouac
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Scott Keeney
My poems have appeared in six books (most recently, Wahoo Sunset, 2019) and in journals such as Court Green, Failbetter, Mudlark, and New York Quarterly.
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