Wednesday, April 06, 2005

fecundmellow presents: summer m.'s second poem


spoken word is for
pseudo-poets high on green
tea and incense fumes

*gets kicked off stage*

language alone protects us from the scariness of things with no names. language alone is meditation. ~toni morrison


Anonymous Anonymous said...

That's that fi'e!

6/4/05 21:37  
Blogger btrfly_locs said...

*snap* *snap* *snap*

7/4/05 09:29  

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