anachronizms
extensive poetic juxtapositions by and about del ray cross (delraycross at gmail)
Tuesday, April 04, 2017
mmdccxii
“Quick, Periwinkle!”
And like that it was
sunrise.
Surprise.
Tongue is for...?
Oh, last man stan-
ding.
“Ding ding!”
and so on.
Until he asked
me how to
swear.
Which
always makes
me think
of me.
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