Dragon Breath
Saturday, April 23, 2005
COMPOSITION ON DECOMPOSITION
The mold here grows
Hairs, sprouts limbs
Before it waves and
Walks away, whistling,
Off to elope with rust.
posted by by JC McIlwaine at
4/23/2005 04:53:00 AM
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Poetic Indices
CALIFORNIA WINTER DAY (RF)
PLEASE REMEMBER ME
STICKIES
SMOKE LIKE SEERS
THREE SHORT OF SIX
TRY TO CRY TOO
SIZE 13s
SNAKE EYES
MAXIM IZED
INTERCHANGE
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