Sipping half-light with an old masterA Poem by Nobody.I sweet dismantled soul shattered-star-of-a-friend bright splintering eyes sepia-toned source spring of my own deceptive s w a g g e r II each Orphic dagger-twist a mere tangle in your comet-tail beard we both may be doomed to dance wordy dervishes with overblown dust storms but only you have worn the barbwire crown that signifies what that life sentence truly means III now, let’s bleed another secret masterpiece onto the lesser-known stones of this vast celestial junk heap before the pretty buzz-word buzzards d e s c e n d again © 2011 Nobody.Featured Review
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