River Drops
The bold particles of an infinite stream haphazardly caught in the mess of language
Friday, January 13, 2012
Wheel Bearing
As the rampaging wheel careens down such a deathly slope
Why do you, a single spoke, even have a glint of hope
Of bearing such a burden alone?
Make friends, Mothafucka!
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