mercury silver
earrings tin bullae & she
is always let’s go
do you think to maul
the marl the burro’s print’d
less the happenstance
and at half the cost
it tilt’d one side the other
until she fell off
Poetry
mercury silver
earrings tin bullae & she
is always let’s go
do you think to maul
the marl the burro’s print’d
less the happenstance
and at half the cost
it tilt’d one side the other
until she fell off