Temporary Fix Of Disembodied FervorA Poem by Brooke WakeI like verbose titles sometimes.Some days sting Swollen with miserly conceit Pressures of an open range shot Decisive and sure Rain a metallic shroud Shrapnel fine as angel hair Bleed mercury onto satin mind Pool in unctuous beads to soothe Placebo palindrome Marking the end Of hopeful half -life
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2 Reviews Added on October 17, 2010 Last Updated on October 17, 2010 AuthorBrooke WakeOlympiaAboutAnecdotal tea parties and laying around on the floor. Bare light bulbs and red, spacious, manual transportation. Cats and garlic. Mountains and words. The narrow spaces between us. Do not copy .. more..Writing
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