5/26/16

It's a ramble;
Somearound
poetic love.

Admittedly, 
a sleeper's tale.

I much prefer literature.

We've charted each atrium and
ventricle.
Where are odes
to settled callouses?

They pull the veil of slumber,
tuck you to your eyebrows,
and send away with a pat.

Shameless placeholder
for someabout:
The fallen counsel, the risen tower.

Sleep or slumber -
You'll take it as you will

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