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8.
by Ryan Nardi1.
smoking pot and reading Seneca
before it's been assigned
using it to translate errors
sent to me in short from life.
2.
tantalize the unexpected
wishes in the bleary eye
lingering a while in the eyrie
in your acre mind.
08/14/2008 Posted on 08/14/2008
Copyright © 2024 Ryan Nardi
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 08/15/08 at 04:41 PM ...ryan, this is more than two stanzas...it's a volume...heavy lines from seneca to your already 'knowing'...another heavy one, bubba. and i like heavy. |
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