Open Poetry #37 |
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Alley |
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ecrivan Member Elite
since 2001-12-10
Posts 3923my own state ![]() |
At its dead end they confronted passageways stopped behind canisters under barbed-wire between the oxidized sun baked bricks commoners used ovens threw bony remains whiskers twitched to defend rights others challenged it was conflict in squalor before a single orange found in the rubble shared a radioactive richness of no consequence. Where cats used to roam for fishy extracts fowl limbs dangling from lids of darkened passageways between brick rows felines conflicted smaller scale rights tested in the squalor of unpaid tenaments., and tide clean laundry [This message has been edited by ecrivan (05-17-2006 02:33 PM).] |
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since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
whew that is some alleyway you've made these 'whiskers' stand up and pay attention |
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