Sunday, July 10, 2011

WAYWARD

In the sun it all goes red – white skin greenest bruise superlative
to explain all the driftless drifting

So much distraction is the rhinestone of a life – any age –
Didn’t you know?

One could argue trash language, extra weight, chlorine,
mulch, techno-loss

In the bright it all goes white. Dragon fly with the (must be a reason)
polka-wings

A jet-ski tidal to rock you
back

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