one might find such dazy gaze upon thee
oh fateful preamble...eye contact
with head atilt
lips part, a flash of tongue
the marking of time for you is begun
...the latest choice
what's not to like?
sparking magnet of all impulse
drawn in, caught!
today is super okay
there is a god and he'll alter time for you
but, you can't go back, and you're not going forward
you've been frozen
hooked, affixed on a creel line
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Posted: Oct 2012
About this poem:'I am awash with animals humping each other' hilda moaned at passing through the room.