A Ship Of Pluto Dreams Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

A Ship Of Pluto Dreams

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the wreck
fetch me a kilter
feela splinter
we winter till overhead
we heard the dead they crack on radio
playdough bayo
scott bayo, mayo
come clinic
feel the in it

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Brian Jani 24 May 2014

Chris bowen you are a star poet keep it up

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