brickstack blockstack
poetry by steve parker
Sunday, June 21, 2009
really nothing
all of it comes walking
in great swathes across the swamp
all of it come swamp
swathes across across
across
across
great swathes
walk and swamp and cross
sometimes
I reach out
I will kill you
how we
fall
while the currents
\
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