Among Bone

Raw sockets flaw torn electric

skeleton brim skink.

Curlew pure a parry

for sad savages.

 

Where glows the breach for closing?

 

As the sky makes firm a death

in every second

for those

among bone.

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Marianne Louise Daniels

Tue 22nd May 2012 15:18

gasp!

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