Wednesday, November 4, 2015

the outer crank

pull the leaf into
my mouth your mouth
if toothed the mid
den streams yr
drunken tea m re
grits its denture
was my oscillation
fan my “trouble”
flaky on your
collar if the
head returns its
plunging gaze

yr suit impaction
          crawl across the floor


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