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6 leather feather darts
your fork with last night in the tines
stuck with 9 lights in the mind
Stay home and fold
A surplus hand
Full house of cardstock time
your fork with last night in the tines
stuck with 9 lights in the mind
Stay home and fold
A surplus hand
Full house of cardstock time
Published 2nd Feb 2019
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12th Mar 2019 4:52pm
I've come back to this poem 3-4 times over the past couple of weeks, months, however long its been up with no comments.
an after thought, a during thought. a blip bubble shielded behind turning cloud moments .
I bought plastic waterproof bicycle playing cards, portraying as the real deal.
we folded paper cranes,
we folded paper planes.
giving way to the sky from a blanket in the grass on a yellow sunny day;
the lavender swallowed us whole
as the fish swam through garbage skies.
an after thought, a during thought. a blip bubble shielded behind turning cloud moments .
I bought plastic waterproof bicycle playing cards, portraying as the real deal.
we folded paper cranes,
we folded paper planes.
giving way to the sky from a blanket in the grass on a yellow sunny day;
the lavender swallowed us whole
as the fish swam through garbage skies.
