tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7935594309491848290.post1157607090704979200..comments2023-10-06T01:40:23.135-07:00Comments on Wander without being lost: I think this is a better poemWanderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12384347526625976847noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7935594309491848290.post-36858457135976874892014-12-06T19:03:19.608-08:002014-12-06T19:03:19.608-08:00There's an illusion
in the heart of all my clo...There's an illusion<br />in the heart of all my clouds<br />as they rub their hands<br />and send out fleshy<br />balls of booming sound and light<br />to which you ever<br />snuff your drippy nose<br />and wipe your eyes with knuckles<br />made of ancient cork.<br /><br />Damn. Thanks.christopherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04201537517464996231noreply@blogger.com