Blind MoleA Poem by Einstein NoodleBlind Mole there are cracks in every window and door floors roofs and tunnels burrowing time; smooths mud silky along the halls like the blinking ability of sight an entitlement attitude we are weary bombs flare rosettes and sunflowers effervescence of ginger poured recklessly spilling bubbles of opinion hawking hucksters Easier to fall into the brackish dirge and scarlet letter moaning than rise like blind naked moles scratching sidewalls slick with ease and petulance climbing out, into the sunlight will burn even the senses of moles 11/8/2020 E.
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23 Reviews Added on November 8, 2020 Last Updated on February 3, 2024 AuthorEinstein NoodlePork Rind, AKAboutThis morning as I began to log in to WC, it occurred to me what an inspiring and comfortable place this has become for me. There are so many talented people sharing, encouraging, teaching and learni.. more..Writing
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