Chris Abraham

TheBUS: Found poetry from a hyperfiction I created collaboratively with a bunch of friends back in 1998, called Collabor8, or 8: A Collaborative Hypernarrative Fiction
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Easter: A love poem for Michelle
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Dad's Ashes: Found poetry from a hyperfiction I created collaboratively with a bunch of friends back in 1998, called Collabor8, or 8: A Collaborative Hypernarrative Fiction
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Song Of Myself, XVI by Walt Whitman: This poem is an essential read as American is broken apart by people who believe themselves to be better—superior even—than their fellow citizens, "I resist any thing better than my own diversity, / Breathe the air but leave plenty after me, / And am not stuck up, and am in my place."
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The Blight of the City at Night: I wrote this when I was sitting on a bench outside my Sophomore dorm.
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What is Coelaboration?: Originally on Coelaboration.com
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Aerogramme: I was one romantic bastard in my 20s.
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Fat Lady: I guess I was a surrealist poet
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I walked along the yawning streets: 8:35) chris abraham 05-JAN-98 8:48
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