Wandering On the Way
Poetry and Prose
Friday, November 30, 2018
manipulations
among easy-fitting threads
beer bottles tied between
outtakes of envisioned realizations—
love
sunlit limbs
rolling eyes
dead now
escaping
the narrowly shattered wastelands
pinned between walls
yes
a delicate destruction
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