edge of the World; the lip of a spoonfull
of neptune breath and jewels
where elephants room for the night. full
of blue doom; a bed and a pool
the edge [ was a world you slip through ] youthful
no pontoons. next to a mule
with an Angel. cruel neckties, spiteful
apples, atoms
and you
the Spaulding gray and blue Danube
diffused.
Oct 28, 2012
Oct 28, 2012 at 3:26 PM UTC
edge of the World; the lip of a spoonfull
of neptune breath and jewels
where elephants room for the night. full
of blue doom; a bed and a pool
the edge [ was a world you slip through ] youthful
no pontoons. next to a mule
with an Angel. cruel neckties, spiteful
apples, atoms
and you
the Spaulding gray and blue Danube
diffused.
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