Poem a Day 2013
Monday, January 21, 2013
On crutches, pedaling away.
the wide sky is elastic like a trampoline,
and that bottle's a fly in the water.
to catwalk ragged
calling,
"beacon"?
no,
two white fores
can hold
the rude melting of a wax heart.
yes,
a newspaper
and pupil water.
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shinya
January 21, 2013 at 5:11 PM
dd+me love this one
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lenny
January 22, 2013 at 10:50 AM
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dd+me love this one
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