Oh
Beautiful moon, the precious,
illuminated bottom of a bottle, top of the only lighthouse,
make me a lamp-post.
TALL
and throbbing of magic glow.
Stark on the street
eons below.
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The very funnest words I can think of on any given day.
Friday, September 24, 2010
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