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PK Wakefield
Poems
Jan 2014
Untitled
fingers(deeply)
who amongst dirt
suddenly moments
point
steeply through drunk summer
rain upon lips
(fluttering dismissively):
memory to imp
(by blind words)
such wings, heart
leaves(roots)body
grassAndgrassAndgrass
become. (my dear that i have loved beyond poems to say)
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