Sunday, May 15, 2011

poem || Keith Higginbotham



Undersea Myself


tinge
or; stars darker dime
is of

Gleaming,

dwarfs the less – eye, –
Gazing or each close is

metal snails they can it
enlarges the
moon I

save holes which
defying off—matter of at—G-
ving are color, unidentified the

looking colder dusk
dark to anyway

picture too
telescope the paperbacks

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