blake ellington larson

Category: 2018: nothing poems

we can turn the tide

we can erase the moon

say when

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tree beard

the mammoth and the moth

your heart

is the tree

i felt

when i

first

met you

paint yr poems like

invisible strokes

feather wand

nothings

my grief yr grief

i get lost in the details

i set sail for ambivalence

i get lost in the details