"heterochthonous" poems
you stole the heat from rose marie and wrote holland on your wrists
all lincoln roses, roving gods and heterochthonous mists
liaisons built on bread and honey
marred by a dead man's tryst
I have watched you watch me grow so **** old
are you taking in any of this?
Jan 5, 2011
Jan 5, 2011 at 10:33 PM UTC