bail since
all fragranced
riddles seaward
how silent
an owl
an awling
yawns open
dawn eclectic
as clothesline with baubles
as I should be a leg to your ratio
this flippance
of suspect lace
shapes several
lawn's specific focus
pillaged tangle occilates
over treason bunker
banked wall glass
this is the future of oxygen
3 comments:
Very much substance in this one; squeezed in wee perimeters.
Beautifully crafted. I think your words feel like neon driftwood, forming dynamic changing expressions. Organic and urban at the same time.
Great sounds and provocative visuals. I love the final line of this piece (among many other).
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