Tuesday, September 30, 2014
THE NIGHT THE PIXIES DANCED (October Poem)
golden ring of moon.
sail through space
in autumn starlight.
spirit across Ghost Lake.
frost tips of trees
with broom handles
in the midst of riotous
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