Friday, January 13, 2017
Kerri Shying R - # 8 Heat is a creature let it fall on me
Heat is a creature let it fall on me
I can hear these fat cicada who are out rioting with pleasure
under the small trees at Angourie long time back I ran to find the shade
to watch the others prove the manhood jump-diving off the rock into the dark-full quarry scoop behind the sea
I can not forgive the green spring rain that fell sent me shrieking to the sunlight
one young womanly revelation of just where cicada pee.