September 25, 2010

re: txt poem

Peddled by hints and diffusing innuendo
the scent of influence moves
upon the airs A perfume monger stinks
the place crazier than stir

Plastic skitters like bad animation
over the green skin of the river
terminus Piled on pondscum rubbish
heaps resemble hordes of geese

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