Pet a Poet: Audience

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Audience

Their hearing words, though declarative each batters From your lips, is an order in itself. Transformative diphthongs, Capsules of sound which--not at all like lemmings-- Fall still more naked than the piths Of thought myths that thump bushy-tailed. Reflective eyes at night Rule the sector's world... Sign in to see full entry.

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