Now must I part from you, a small rope, a tiny ladder,
a leaf of turquoise, los rosas de castilla, and amble out
towards fireweed barrow set with equinox willow.
With mountain goats’ wool, clematis bag withstands
a hundred pounds, carries all of fallow summer.
Stray there, delphinium glimmers, larkspur nearby.
In the room of the dissolution of matter
advise debt-slaves peppermint often follows.
Not Calvinist, but on the balcony boys lick pointed ovaries.
Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 2:09 PM UTC
Now must I part from you, a small rope, a tiny ladder,
a leaf of turquoise, los rosas de castilla, and amble out
towards fireweed barrow set with equinox willow.
With mountain goats’ wool, clematis bag withstands
a hundred pounds, carries all of fallow summer.
Stray there, delphinium glimmers, larkspur nearby.
In the room of the dissolution of matter
advise debt-slaves peppermint often follows.
Not Calvinist, but on the balcony boys lick pointed ovaries.
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