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length of lengths
by Laura Doomone and
two and
three and
four and
five and
six and
sev en
eight and
nine and
ten and
e lev
en twelve
thir teen
four teen
fif teen
six teen
sev en
teen eight
een nine
teen twen
ty five
metres
stroked to
kill my
stresses 06/09/2012 Posted on 06/09/2012
Copyright © 2024 Laura Doom
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 06/09/12 at 08:41 PM Ah yes, swiming or running can loosen the muscles and numb the mind almost as well as a pint of your choice. Cute! |
| Posted by David Maurice on 06/10/12 at 06:21 AM why did I read kisses as the last word the first time? |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 06/10/12 at 03:47 PM Very cool. |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 06/10/12 at 11:06 PM Visually gets me to the end of a long line - clever, and I can sure relate to counting something to get me past the rough stuff. |
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