Poetry and other squiggles
Thursday, 8 September 2016
Quink
Safe potato body
Carries secrets too heavy
For its own soul
Quink coloured third thoughts
Will never relinquish peace
Ever pondering
Scar-thatched swollen hands
Hold memories like treasure
Map a fool's ransom
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