if you have a gift, give it

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Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Airpine Crows Nest Poem -unfinished-


Take your abakiss and count your benedictions and place your eggshells in a carton and walk barefoot on polar caps carrying the cartoon. Take the magneedle out of your sewing kite and stitch a sentence on your long cuffed sneeze. “Bless you child.”

Blessed be the sky full of holes and the holes full of hearts and the cactus skin that protected the life of the dessert from all the pricks... 

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