Samuel Dickinson · Feb 19, 2012
Showdown

eleven eleven perpetually
they should dub this
our well

                                                            four holds in the
                                                            holster for this happi-
                                                            ness

"break glass in
emergency"

                            but no matter how
                            vigorously I break the
                            water's skin, it laughs
                            and sends me home

 
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