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Old 01-25-2014, 05:35 PM   #1
doubtfulsalmon
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Drying is an art, like everything else.

on a sunday,

the wet thing

dripping
from the birthing
pool on a stick.



behind the crick
et club, a saturday,
chattering and chirping
the trickling hillside is an insect.



ratchety wheat-grass
learned(a
humidsweet smelling
language)from steam
rollering it.................
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.................................
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.in the womb of broken stems i learned what day is
and forgot it.
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