brickstack blockstack
poetry by steve parker
Thursday, July 17, 2014
hitting one's head in the schoolyard
a tropopause to all things a place
where emotion stops
temperature is regulated
the wind suddenly ceases
in a long blue band of nothing
and forever we fall
into softness
oh I am such a zebra with this
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