And at night the poets come out to play
And at Night by Kathryn Florez
And at night we seek out the ones who don’t care for the what of our…
Spider Face
crawling like a great spider
sludging from a stride to a stroll
through streets
of shattered sea…
Random Scribble #8
You are the
crepuscular ointment
I massage into my skin
to shoot stars
and chase them.
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