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I OFFER YOU AN EYELASH

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building a stone fence a scattering of feathers

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smell of incense meat scraps in a plastic bin

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mouthful of willow rain on the shed roof rain wherever

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lifting up your dress from behind fire-scorched land

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basket filled with stones the graveyard we wandered in

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dreamed we lived in a corn maze what a curious word chthonic

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axle grease on a rag blunt ruined fingers and eucalyptus mist

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wasps by the pump only the four elements are real

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the cloud-edge on the horizon deer head in the freezer

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the shade of a hemlock I offer you an eyelash

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§ One Response to JON CONE ant ant ant ant ant six

• matt says:

  January 4, 2011 at 8:54 pm

  Enjoyed the site and will add a link over at Morden Haiku, Matt

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