pompoms
Sleeptalk on the Moon
night on the moon
craters reflected in tea
the horizon bowed
room hums into room
read my dreams to me
swept of sound or cloud
i knock through
babel narrating
only sleeptalk aloud
june 6, 12
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The Imp of the Perverse
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I've missed your words.
August 3, 2012 at 9:39 AM
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I've missed your words.
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