Sandy Player
Poems of Sandy Player
| 1. | Burnt Salt | 2/16/2013 |
| 2. | Child's Sleep | 3/9/2013 |
| 3. | Doctor's Smoke Jar | 2/1/2013 |
| 4. | Down the Drain | 2/25/2013 |
| 5. | Future-Zero | 3/2/2013 |
| 6. | Glass Ball | 4/9/2013 |
| 7. | In The Graves | 2/14/2013 |
| 8. | Left Alone for Another Lifetime | 4/20/2013 |
| 9. | Long Sable Torch | 2/22/2013 |
| 10. | Lynch | 2/14/2013 |
| 11. | Moth-eaten Mouths | 2/2/2013 |
| 12. | Mouse Trapped | 3/2/2013 |
| 13. | Red World | 2/1/2013 |
| 14. | Strawberry Typhoon | 2/24/2013 |
| 15. | The Sheep Gang | 2/1/2013 |
| 16. | The Waiting Room's Fish Tank | 4/13/2013 |
The Sheep Gang
Miles away from where you live in your sky-searching city
There's a large brown hill also wearing clouds.
Like the condemned man's blindfold.
Nothing actually grows on this rock-garbed hill,
The grass that you have in your parks doesn't even rise here.
Those sickened green blades drooped and cut the ground years ago.