interesting communal ode
05/23/2013 12:33 p.m.
"to outwit the nature, didactic in me"
to loose threads, my straight jacket crackles in jive;
madness unwinds words, tangles kind and unkind.
too few crows for a murder. too many ravens for a chat.
and yet a smile persists through the grating of rusted bars
dried blood red on pinioned wings
hid among oyster shells the pearls cringe, waiting for the waves to wash in.

punctuation?

anyways, I like this :0