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There was something about a deformed mutant with a giant head waiting for his mother?

Sunday, October 05, 2014

More poetry (3 short ones), a year (or two) later

1
Melemen with
Sucuk and
Turkish tea
for breakfast
every Tuesday.

2
The sun's horizontal
submergence
recalls the blazing
passion and loneliness
of winter's
long heart.

3
We start small
so don't see the
difference in height
between mom and dad
And only later learn
it's odd that
she's so much taller.


Posted by radialRelish at 4:59 AM

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