so, so, so,
dress down long shadows
so, cry out mournfully
and unsurely tame
honestly I honestly,
sputter a deep dreary sound,
among
senseless shapeless visions
that cloud the dark
and fill in the night in my sleep.
Wednesday, December 08, 2010
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