we sailed on cream
and aster—
where bluejays
toss
air into air;
where frogs
curdle
mud into milk;
where blackberry
roots
skyline into horizon—
(we sailed)
Jul 6, 2018
Jul 6, 2018 at 9:04 PM UTC
we sailed on cream
and aster—
where bluejays
toss
air into air;
where frogs
curdle
mud into milk;
where blackberry
roots
skyline into horizon—
(we sailed)
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