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On Reading the Fathomless Asbery, I Wrote (standard:poetry, 61 words) | |||
Author: kendall thomas | Added: May 22 2009 | Views/Reads: 2538/0 | Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
Incompressibility | |||
Diablo's hot Studebaker roared down the road. Birds rankled in the Peachtree. . Roared. Niagara Falls. Marilyn Monroe flees the wetness between her thighs. . Diablo left no tracks on his way to the stars. There was no whiskey left for dreams. . Weeds bloomed beneath the mailbox. Flies buzzed around the oak where Diablo died in a cloud of smoke. Tweet
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