"I knew that I
was in a drought
with cast iron replacing the thighs
with no more liquid dripping out."
was in a drought
with cast iron replacing the thighs
with no more liquid dripping out."
from "Clots Push Over the
Edge", a collaborative poem by j/j hastain and Juliet Cook, appearing
within the new December issue of Stirring: A Literary Collection
partake of more here - http://www.sundresspublications.com/stirring/cookj.htm
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