breaking a branch in two
the raw wood that never knew
daylight before
(whack the stick's back:
it snaps back intact and
cracks me with a smack)
posted by kumkwat @ 10:23 p.m.
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Tuesday, December 07, 2004
the raw wood that never knew
daylight before
(whack the stick's back:
it snaps back intact and
cracks me with a smack)
2 Comments:
but wood is sunshine's earthly form.
ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
smackamaracka smack smiggidy
schmack shmiggidy
snip snappety snap snipety
schmack
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