Thursday, July 07, 2016

The singer's voice sang out

The singer's voice sang out.
"You ask me to be somebody I'm not - honeypot?"
"Hear that?"
She tripped.
She rested.
She shouted.
The singer stood and she danced
and she built
lions
in
you.

T.L. Eastman 2016 Black-out poetry project




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