ANY OTHER NOW
an unused mouth,
toothpebbles, dry,
papery whispers—
a midnight forgiveness,
a low hanging moon,
a less black night.
Just a temporary man, who writes poetry and listens to too much noisy music. His hobbies include salivating about glaciers destroying civilization and the cultivation of facial hair. Additionally, he generally strives to make himself as useless as possible....follow the thread back...
ANY OTHER NOW
March 7th, 2010 by Zack
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