hard to write poems
when your mouth dries up, dusty
and the words wither
Poem 20151201
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The stuff that comes out a bird's mouth.
The stuff that comes out a bird's mouth.
hard to write poems
when your mouth dries up, dusty
and the words wither
Comments are closed.
a melancholy beauty — like staring across the Mojave Desert at high noon