Ursula De La Mer

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I Feel Like Crepe Paper - Poem by Ursula De La Mer

The wet ears of the fishermen
discarded on the way
and the bones of babe's bathtimes
upon a dusty shelf.

The memories like water
fall into the all cracks
when only howling hearts remain
to occupy your day.

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  • Rookie - 3 Points _____________________________________ - (6/5/2009 1:18:00 AM)

    and the bones of babe's bathtimes
    upon a dusty shelf...

    extraordinary..... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 3, 2009



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