Dec 3, 2008
Plant a cake
in the scream of lost warhorses.
Cull gut-spells
of madness from the slowest dogs.
Rake old maps
of iron bumblebee and blue spices.
Drive down hawks
with their names for winter thaw.
Lake monument
of firewire sepulchre and gloss.
Cure arrows
with starcore philosophy and moss.
Lathe skull
til light in its cast is caught.