Two people I have always known, with the first one in two versions (you pick the best):
His talk spins in tornadoes
picking up the Taj Mahal
scraps of metal
and junk from dumpsters
Anything but stop signs
I strain to listen
over his deep well
not knowing
if my shouts are heard
or just echoes come back.
3 days ago
1 comment:
I like the top, and wonder how you arrived at 75,000.
word verification: potowd. potowdo salad?
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