Three Poems By Dustin Junkert A Monstrous World The
purpose of poetry is to remind us The
image of the poet as a house of demons. A
house of ghosts and demons One
ghost demands an exorcism. I
take this seriously, the haunting of angels. |
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Glory What
if everything in the world were a misunderstanding, Rain
is all God’s angels laughing at us. The
devil was the first to see God in all His glory. The
devil said goodbye to God, Eve said Maybe
babies are trying to cry when we show them We
prefer to be laughed at. |
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Two
Questions
1 Who
is this person I’m haunting
2
3
4 friends.
Other minds left ajar, like doors. |
Dustin Junkert started writing to impress girls. Most girls aren’t all that impressed by writing, he has found. But here’s hoping. The resident of Portland, OR, recently won an essay contest in the New York Times, and had poems published in The Journal, South Carolina Review, the minnesota review, Georgetown Review, Danse Macabre and Euphony.
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