So I tell you, or rather, I tell you to tell me
Posted to Action Poetry
by onemangray on 2001-04-18 21:01:00
The backyard is a burriel ground
for birds.
That snake you found spun up like
a yo-yo cord can't lie
here
with the winged things,
the souls that fly
up, fly there,
can it?
Well ...
Can it?
emma lu
