Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Drink Me Then! Comments

Rating: 4.2

drink me then,
my arms, my feet, and my dreams.
i've spun my web out of moonlight,
and now the trees come to bury the dead.
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Eric Cockrell
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R.j. Wynn 25 May 2013

It would take you to say it that way, looks good.

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Dave Walker 24 January 2013

A fantastic poem, like it.

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