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***BIO*** Greg Braquet exists in New Orleans, but like most poets lives in a world of his own schmoosing.  His poetry has appeared in such publications as The New Laurel Review, THEMA, The Tap Root Review, Lucid Stone, Desire Street, Poetry Life & Times, The Breath Magazine,  Red River Review, The Pedestal Magazine, Pierian Springs, Tryst, Side Reality, The Adagio Verse Quarterly, The Little Green Tricycle, The Junket, Tin Lustre, L'Intrigue, Branches Quarterly, Stylus Poetry Journal, Subtle Tea, The Exquisite Corpse, Slow Trains, and The Melic Review.  He was a recipient of the Delirium Journal's 2003 Choice Award, and placed third in the 2005 Eugene Walter Writers Festival.  He is the Featured Poet in the current issue of The Hiss Quarterly.
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Zygotes on Zoloft
by Greg Braquet
It helps to catch it in the early stages.
Prozac and Paxil compete for surfs
as a million mini refineries process
fossil fools, anti-mind over matter.

Give me the time tortured epiphanies
captured in shocking treatments
of well-behaved lighting, biting hard,
earning your rubber moth piece the

old fashion way.  Or maybe even the
catch all frontal lobotomy, where the
fine scalpel need not be that fine,
close enough for government work

The straight jacket soul bounces between
inner and outer cells, all padded for our
convenience, and the altered state is any
state but the real state. Can't have that.

I bet you Neanderthal never had it so
goddamn rough. He just killed, ate, fucked
and slept his way through panic attacks.
If it's not broke then brake it, bitch.
June 2006
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