May 6thA Poem by Hoyle Brannacht
Gesturous --hanged a rose from your dress— of intentions fine. And yet, to bring a pincin’death upon a rose --Spring unstress’d— to map the smallest pats of air with pens the palling wisps of hair is somewhat never just …fair. © 2008 Hoyle Brannacht |
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