Sunrise Over a Turkey SandwichA Poem by Steph CrandallA full moon. There’s an acid boiling over leading to the cosmos of the untold. A crocodile falling howls as the phone plays an unfamiliar tune. The accordion busks on the street corner. It needs to eat too. © 2011 Steph Crandall |
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Added on June 4, 2011 Last Updated on June 4, 2011 Author
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