Monday, November 11, 2013

TWEETS

When all will
Bid me adieu
Silence will orb
Non-human tweets

All scraps
Bodily attached
Will commend me
A grand farewell

Wastes jettisoned
Plume gathers
White clouds
As journey wafts

When all will
Compass my stay
I will contrive a seat
For them too

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