POEM A DAY 2012
seven poems, seven days, seventh month
Monday, January 30, 2012
whthf
Just happened?
Built on repetition infinitesimal.
A sometime legacy stands on it.
But what the...?
Why are you standing on it?
But phoning it in?
Phoning it in?
Phoner.
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