pitter-patter
p i
t
t erp at
t
er
pit t e r
p i t t e rp a t ter
minute feet
a s
l h)
p
(s
in dappling puddlespuddling
in
half lit
hallways
as grandfather's clock coruscates deep
vibrations through this midnight hour
i
peer
through
the
vine
caked
frameless translucent notion of thought
onto
the pasture of this my memory
of
a
midnight
past
;
May 5, 2010
May 5, 2010 at 12:23 AM UTC
pitter-patter
p i
t
t erp at
t
er
pit t e r
p i t t e rp a t ter
minute feet
a s
l h)
p
(s
in dappling puddlespuddling
in
half lit
hallways
as grandfather's clock coruscates deep
vibrations through this midnight hour
i
peer
through
the
vine
caked
frameless translucent notion of thought
onto
the pasture of this my memory
of
a
midnight
past
;
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