Vertigo of DwarvesA Poem by Onoma
the vertigo of dwarves--
seven bites into a snowy apple. caramelizing dusk. a full viewing. her overslept perfection. her eyelashes flaking off tremorous go betweens. her cheeks, rash and unapplied blush--what's soup to winter. or what feigns the circulature of a latter stir.
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Added on April 3, 2024 Last Updated on April 3, 2024 Author
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