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Click hereputty
long rolls of clay
worms
a cylinder
spit
let’s dance
up one wall down to the dirt
let me see your pretty legs
lift your skirt
introduce me to your mother
allow me handle your hurt
-let’s lay for a while
-let us stand on the tail end of a speeding train
-shoot guns, kiss with eyes wide
love doesn’t get any younger either
love is the variegated gem
and do the unthinkable, living for today...and let 2rivers take you there :rose:
beautiful.
I'm a huge fan of 2rivers' work, and my observation is that the first word doesnt always mean what you think it should..read it again with the idea that the rest of the words on the page *are* the putty, for your mind..imagine, let this poet take you, and this poet will take you, many beautiful places..I havent been disappointed yet...
I've read this now three times. And it's a very enjoyable read. But I still can't figure out what the putty-to-clay stanza is all about. Anyone has an analysis up their sleeve?