The Ballad of Arahitogami
portrait of a glove
Monday 28 November 2016
Slipped and tripped amid slushy mounds
#10
sent it coursing towards
utter detachment from what I
clung to springy stalks
floors, walls, puckered, ran
groan but once
descend to chatter
chatter to babble
babble to confusion
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