anachronizms
extensive poetic juxtapositions by and about del ray cross (delraycross at gmail)
Tuesday, December 28, 2021
mmmcdlxvi
icarus dickers with pot
i once flew a kite to get high
and i didn’t even know why
the wind it would blow
i’d watch that kite go
like a phoenix right up through the sky
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