june / 18

Posted by Kurtis Eugene Category: Poetry

lively sweet lush remembers garden tomatoes dyed skin red carpet pouncing church cats

sound is always now and every after beauty still and life sounding hanging strung gauitr

sitting sifting stones this sunny afterwards we dark green our eyes listen and salt water

a prayer and gold are hopes good luck a charmed woman swept him off his feet then

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