wake them with a dartling light
Friday, December 9, 2011
BROGUE TRACKS
using a road, approached a land
of hands healed over and the
shiny creaseless skin at birth.
burn a magnification of
prints onto the hands
the hands of the criminals.
now look, visible, their grubby
trespasses from here.
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