Zac
Denton
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2 poems -
Song Lamm
song lamm
it's your then that's it
hayd into van jogger
a half-voice minutes later
wilkommen comin'
don't miss up yr paints
down dwindle
win dawdle ay
Douglas did dig for glass
then glued it he to his own head--
a two-way mirror
the hair awakens speaker's
rashberry jelly, the dared airling
bonus time politely
down dwindle
win dawdle ay
O the light
the darkness
hopeless barking
sleepless night
new uric
Who is time
when expectant time-hands ignore all in the room of
nothing is here?
It'll let it be noon well it.: pug swipes, pug-scented antibacterial
wings.
That had be nothing's hand zag.
That hand be done sunny, be nothings had passes.
Land away, waves, portrait, thooty.
The poor traits will shine on
tho' the stello toasting drive broke.
Lie turns neu begins wand.
No blossoms could heal my thinking, no
joshing doors nor cranium homely. Leaves blow sanitarily. Leaves bowl
sanitary.
But uren't you know? shelly Sir wholly should've.-
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