Wednesday, November 10, 2010


ghost reindeer sleeping into spring
falling sleeves falling leaves from trees
fools rush in sleeping in a tree I'll cut my hair catch an reindeer
call off the raid ghost roots chewing dirty fingernails together
your ass was always so large
i saw it when you climbed the tree
and the boy was chasing you
really you preferred horses and trees
rolling grass into paper to smoke
cardboard sleigh blackberry spirals a tunnel into the low income houses
a disturbance

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