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Cleverness with pen-scratchings could be a piece of it.

Cleverness with pen-scratchings could be a piece of it.

The human found itself beached on a deserted shoreline. It slept with its ear to the sea.

The human found itself beached on a deserted shoreline. It slept with its ear to the sea.

A poem that lives next door to the fish with legs in my Moleskine

It’s lonely up there

I’ll make friends with the birds

I’ll make friends with the clouds

and none of them have roots

and half of them dissolve.

I could forever be a wanderer.

Die fast and feed the mushrooms

when my spirit leaves my flesh.

For ever riding waves of sound

and some calloused fingertips

pressed into the eyes when the

morning is too bright.

I am a stray cat,

a stray cat is me.

Sinew pull bone and move.

Die fast and feed the mushrooms.

These heavy legs are cumbersome and deadly.

I wish the photo quality was better. My computer is still out of commission

These heavy legs are cumbersome and deadly.

I wish the photo quality was better. My computer is still out of commission