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Saturday, September 22, 2012

Sleeping Poets

poet poet poet poet poet poet

sleeping sleeping sleeping sleeping

poet spelling sleeping peeling
     feeling creatures crawling
        ceiling sprawling
             
               dagger of dementia!

evaluating crimson fog
with touches of margarine,
the sleeping poet awoke to
walls waging fables of
cavern dust,
or pixie sex

just relax
stay stable and supple, reciting false fables between rouge canyons of sleep


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