fredmeyer:

the story of
the incident in the barn
with the snow on the roof, of
your teeth white horses
stomping hooves in
their soft stalls:

i waited for something
since that first plastic minute
i waited with my legs uncrossed in backseats,
next to strangers
in the mouth of div-e sepid,…

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