How does it feel? Lying there in your jaundice fat suit. Carbuncled knuckles knots on your head. Lips curved in a cheshire cat grin. Sand rubs your belly as you hug the ground like a rock climber in horizontal […]
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LAVA Black lava rocks Regal like marine iguanas in service to the sun And to Sally Lightfoot Walks across my back like turtles marching To the sea Waves crash your shores as I would a hundred times a day if I had my way Vertebrae die on your belly, dry there Turtles nest, little birds […]
Jane's Dynamic Unwinding Compass 