Treasure Island

Ursula De La Mer

(Exact date unknown / Unknown)

I Feel Like Crepe Paper


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.

Submitted: Wednesday, June 03, 2009
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