and he came forth
with so many legs and a spinal collum
flailing tenticular and wiresome
breathing a hollar for the game front
and bleeding in horror as his team burnt
wide blue
free fleeting bellies moan and consume
and I for one will un-do
all the flowers my sick tongue blooms
Sunday, August 21, 2011
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