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January
2010


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a poem by Sayu Tera

RASH MORTALS

Encircle me like things alive.
Behold their twin-faces of an all-destroying time.

Return from whence you came and
See how long you can survive
A steady flow of honeys inspiring fanatics worldwide.

The sound of frogs is the pond
That ruins everything you are.

© by Sayu Tera

 
Gutter Eloquence Magazine ~ Issue #7 ~ January 2010