doubtfulsalmon
______________
Join date: Jan 2011
628 IQ
#1
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.................
.................................
.................................
.................................
.in the womb of broken stems i learned what day is
and forgot it.
Last edited by doubtfulsalmon at Jan 25, 2014,