chirps, moans, whistles
I open my mouth and a sound comes out
Friday, April 23, 2010
at the last
he liked to call up
his employees from his bed
and chew them out
(looks so real, but breathes not)
(the undertaker's masterwork
too beautiful to be interred)
(boxed--a delivery of flowers--
close the lid)
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farmlady
said...
and so it goes....as we all will.
April 23, 2010 at 4:20 PM
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and so it goes....as we all will.
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