Love Is Just Pen & Ink
09 May 2010
5/9/10
Monsters curl their claws
under lids,
pawing at
microbial mulch
that separate
the telling signs
of past summers
crisply burnt,
forgotten flakes
of scabs, peelings
hiding, fearing
the false purity
that arrives beneath
smothering blanket
snowscapes.
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