The poetry, stories and intrigues of C.J. Brenner

Saturday, July 14, 2012

Fishing was difficult with sanity to keep on the lure

Still frogs die
There is a nickle in the sky

An arm on the chair
A doll to bear

The sap in the air
Cameras not prepared

A lure in hand to sing

The song never dies

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