Wednesday, August 28, 2013

random sample

 






   



      182   -   THE PUNY MIND




Factory for tears and cover letters
with a dried-out gin for picking seeds
of talent fruit fallen from the playoff.
Picking seeds from tongues and teeth
and something sharp as optic fiber
starts to blur in grey circles. Ahead
holds the wrinkle in its little manner,
leaves before us felt and feeling numb.
 
 
 
 
 
 
                      ceej
 
 
 
 
 
 
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