poemranker ::feather duster by onepinksock

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Free verse № 23299

feather duster

Member since 2002 · Posted 31 Oct 2002 · 0 comments

there are corners in my mind and she is afraid of cobwebs i know as she ducks doorways avoids windowsills and explains to be compulsive about cleaning. there are rusted hinges and broken gears and she is not a mechanic. - she claims art as her life and life as her tool- and with hands that are for building she should want to dirty them in whatever in whoever.

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