Poetry, notes, and marginalia by William Michaelian
Hey left-hand-LION, William!
the first thing that comes to my mind looking at this is the fog...
he is melting into the day.~robert
Rudhi: Roar!Laura: not unlike the fog between my ears...Robert: or maybe just arriving?
Your right brain is speaking. It wants you to shave.
Oh, does it, now.
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Hey left-hand-LION, William!
the first thing that comes to my mind looking at this is the fog...
he is melting into the day.
~robert
Rudhi: Roar!
Laura: not unlike the fog between my ears...
Robert: or maybe just arriving?
Your right brain is speaking. It wants you to shave.
Oh, does it, now.
Post a Comment