<b>D' Steel(e)</b> <em>Society of Poetics</em>: enduring

D' Steel(e) Society of Poetics

A Society of Progressive Poets founded in Washington DC

Wednesday, May 02, 2007


It tasted like dryer sheets,
and the dryer sheets smelled like burnt plastic,
and the burnt plastic smelled like
bring ! bring ! bring !
answer me, eat me, keep me.
her eyes looked like a lagoon fog,
but more like ice, a frozen ocean,
a history of frozen oceans
Everything just looked like oblivion

My favorite part was gritting the sand between my teeth and smiling.


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