Thursday, April 12, 2018

Poem - Either Drives Badly Over The Vacant Forest

either
drives
badly
over
the vacant
forest
something
shoots

somebody
allows
of
the crazy
snake
round
the spiraling
door
some
strains

she
rides
up
the god
warmly


below
the rare
sexuality
nobody
deals
upon
the blazing
excess

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