Wandering On the Way
Poetry and Prose
Wednesday, May 09, 2018
We ourselves are metaphors
Red hands taking other individuals
to possess certain painted coins
beyond the human catchpool.
Things, things—
question them young man. Speak up!
We sketch our designations in a monstrous language.
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