Wednesday, January 16, 2013

What do plates and paper bring to the poem?

Size, dimensionality & deadline.
Also, hunger defined. Satisfied.

Now, let's implicate the pen.
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  1. Susan E. GangelJanuary 16, 2013 at 1:32 PM

    This One Time (5)

    Dance so well nightly
    that's fine you might as well
    (hit) a fort (in the rain)

    between your eyes and your heart

    Picnic in the brittle cove
    there by the cow pasture

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