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matt r
Poems
May 7
in place like,a dusted moon
(it is filled with)
(jam & sugar )
She tilts barefoot on
eve of
evening
,lilting, a pacific hypo
thetical excerpt on
"
why(iam)here &
what(wedo)next
"
it is something
of a copper wire;
vitality. in
the longer you lap
your legs in its terra cotta
,the more
exacting
(stringentlysinuous) the scar
a sense of
where i amnt
more than
where
i plant my
ankles like
two little
orange
trees.
Written by
matt r
25/M/UK
(25/M/UK)
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