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Summer night, heavy with humming: static hisses from tree hollows, crickets tick in the garden. A still life: bone crunch, tree crack, macaw Static hisses from tree hollows, black sap clots the soil. bone crunch, tree crack, macaw. Bullfrogs bellow, the scuttle of thunder. Black sap boils then clots the rim of a fire, aroma of rosemary. Thunder shatters the shutters. A still life: pea snap, wind murmur, husks The fire smolders, damp halo of ash. Hoot owls call to the moon, ask their question. bone crunch, tree crack, macaw. pea snap, wind murmur, dawn. -km
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Dec 5, 2012
Dec 5, 2012 at 2:58 PM UTC
Still Life
Summer night, heavy with humming: static hisses from tree hollows, crickets tick in the garden. A still life: bone crunch, tree crack, macaw Static hisses from tree hollows, black sap clots the soil. bone crunch, tree crack, macaw. Bullfrogs bellow, the scuttle of thunder. Black sap boils then clots the rim of a fire, aroma of rosemary. Thunder shatters the shutters. A still life: pea snap, wind murmur, husks The fire smolders, damp halo of ash. Hoot owls call to the moon, ask their question. bone crunch, tree crack, macaw. pea snap, wind murmur, dawn. -km
kevin-mann
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Dec 5, 2012
Dec 5, 2012 at 2:58 PM UTC
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