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worm hole mantra

a conglomeration of words collected by a nail biting scorpio.

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

photo shoot

cap to skull,
crab to shell,
he acquired
entry 
alleyside.

camera to hand,
cut to paste,
he captured 
faces 
beflummoxed.

cat to muse,
cage to bird,
he drew me
in tongue -
no eraser.

child to child,

we have
a long way
to go.

click.

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i don't know if i use commas correctly or words for that matter. but these ramblings come from a little book i made for my dad. still making.