Daily Archives: Friday, January 28, 2011

WWP Poem #39: Age of Rain

I. Père Lachaise Funny how graffiti never pulses underneath your palms, even if it is red, even if it does look like blood, even if it does look like letters who have forgotten their boundaries and have risen up like … Continue reading

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