Sunday, January 01, 2012

Poem: The Surly Sea

[the sea is the tint of money green]
[beyond everyone's reach]
[it explains color]
[using violent language]
[how mums shiver]
[how forlorn pumpkins]
[have had more orange days]
[do you remember]
[the viny days of fields]
[in the refuge of the gourd sea?]

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