Tuesday 24 January 2012

Awkwardly Mobile

the peripatetic
spur
sundered
marrow spoon
hollowed
and forsaken
in the
soured grass
where
lost co-ordinates
of days of
grace
and grand
escapes
offer no cue
for
slagged
ambulant dreams
laid to rest
in choked and
over worked
seams



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