Thursday, January 12, 2012

Kind One

Oh, kind one
soot on your branches
coughing phlegm into a napkin
swallow hard these birds
all the mystic you can assemble
is caustically rubbing off your features
to the tune of rubber on asphalt
squealing out you were notified
of my progress halting only
to reveal more than you can digest.


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