Author: speakeasy-love PM
when the city stretches, you shake. poem 400Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry - Words: 116 - Published: 01-02-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2878856
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no one has looked back
-to see if the sea has taken a
sailor, or who drifts in so so(ftly)
[so fly, don't]misunderstand your mother.
tree tie it to me, so we ,may grow, let us grow.
open up, don't make me spend a night
(a whole moment dark and freezing)
a lone ;howls rocketing from the crack.
and by that I mean, it is not about what
she s(aid);when she walked out the door
but how nothing dims when she
shuts the door.(to my ho((me));:
[say!] it's P__L_(a_T.O.M.I.C. )
when the city stretches, you shake.