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What is a wire?
I’d say it’s what
I’m holding -
Twisting-
Raping-
Bending slowly…
Like a limbo enthusiast,
Between my gaunt fingers
I would also tell you
That it comes
In many colors
(Nickel Silver,
Pus yellow,
Smog Gray)
In a multitude of lengths
(Serpent
Snake
Python)
Used for a
Myriad of purposes
(Messenger of light
Cradle of death
A friend
To
Bend.
What is a wire?
I have just told you
But I will gladly tell you again.
Lazarus Knix
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Saturday, November 28, 2009 |
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Saturday, November 28, 2009 |
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