"wordsearch" poems
Number one, done
Volcanic time open erupt
Round up, up, away I went
Geothermal vents
Spouting nutrients
"Repent, repent"
This air is bent
A saddle of leather
Like an elephant
It's great that you know this
So you came to note this
But you see, I dote this
And that's why I wrote this
Old book, look,
I'm caught in the hook
Fishing line, diamond mine
Crocodile
Okay, okay, this ear is spent
Listening to silence
Bantam rooster running feet
And there I went
Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 12:50 PM UTC