11.28.2006

Bob Marcacci

Bob Marcacci


moon buzz cold
was old who
told true rose
dew goes wet
knows yet night
let light low
might blow on
flow gone grey
lawn lay lush
say brush hair
flush air flung
where hung heads
sung reds greens
beds scenes stars
leans mars blacks
spars slacks stuns
max puns and
guns land must
stand bust shine
trust mine tune
wine soon does

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