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glom on me ,mice rapture ,fantods icing
,crash yr slobster focus at the rinse .gum
my ladder gains t he fall a ,cube
storm ,short lints pillowed in the slots .page
my ,eye fence ,knock shutter clouded ,b
rack of neck tar an yr rising toward the lens
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,crash yr slobster focus at the rinse .gum
my ladder gains t he fall a ,cube
storm ,short lints pillowed in the slots .page
my ,eye fence ,knock shutter clouded ,b
rack of neck tar an yr rising toward the lens
John M. Bennett
View all poems by John M. Bennett