Poetry, notes, and drawings by William Michaelian
So passing strange mountains And dropping pine needles in an envelopeI send you some of my bones—Lawrence Ferlinghetti, from Back Roads to Far Places
Yeah, man. I love it.“Bones” is actually the third of three short related entries I posted yesterday over a period of about three hours. The first is Sticks and Stones; the second is Words.
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