ITINERANT
- David Raskin

- Jul 24
- 1 min read
Ingles was put to the past
Tinned gold had Martin Codax
Inside of pianoness who knows who they were
New and wide was their hammermill-so-of-words
Entering their elaborate fantasy world had their 500 paged
Rent peered swings with transitions had their hobbie waged
Almost in the pickup's dayed collection was their or of the labe
Neither hall with their posts rayed with bold questions, they were caged
Tigers walled with the toast's trade had cold apprehensions, they served and made
- Avalon Dakota
- 7-24-26
- 1:46 PM
- ITINERANT







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