pompoms
Trombone Slides
That one
time
when the air
came
up to meet me
in the clouds
The limbs went
bare bare bare
I saw
the ribs of the sky
Mine trembled,
trombone slides,
trying
to be filled with such
air.
oct 09, 09
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