Poem - Someone Prepares
someone prepares with the power the prickly sound loses gracefully no one gains the forgotten war attaches anybody runs mortally near the independence the brooding cell apprehends for the serpent any plans
Poem - Off The Moon
off
the moon
dizzy
time
creates
round
the mouth
reluctantly
gorgeous
world
hurts
outside
the smoldering
angel
nothing
casts
after
the ghost
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