we recorded, badly, birdsong.
we lit sparingly.
we scissored
cloth
for puppet
rain.
we asked
was having
a boy
the trap
we’d set
for the wonder
he’d come
without?
as always, we ate
from a basket.
Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 8:09 PM UTC
we recorded, badly, birdsong.
we lit sparingly.
we scissored
cloth
for puppet
rain.
we asked
was having
a boy
the trap
we’d set
for the wonder
he’d come
without?
as always, we ate
from a basket.
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