anachronizms
extensive poetic juxtapositions by and about del ray cross (delraycross at gmail)
Thursday, November 08, 2007
dlxxviii
A sore on my tongue.
The movie about drowning
on the first day of spring.
Grabbing my father
by the shirt-buttons
and telling him off.
Open house
on the Broadway tunnel.
Love and leviathan.
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