Possum
It was a month for death, I guess, or seemed that way at least,…
Philip
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The earth life
Gnat fuzz hums on pregnant buds
While fruits, fleshy and swollen,
Arch and bend on fattened stems…
Philip
Verse
Still life
There is a button missing, the thread
unwinds across a gut too heavy for
its frame.…
Philip
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