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mike dm
Poems
Jan 2017
i can't write
Inhale all of those felt bones. Observe. Skeletons will dance in the dark for you..
Hang them up. Tilt your head. Curl your hair. Bite your lip. Wonder at them, feel them
as a thing
too.
Wonder at
how they
diminish us
with such
gentle clinks
of their being.
Written by
mike dm
NY
(NY)
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