paroles la mer


Mouth of cave

where looters raid


slope of philosophers

took a bath –


there just where

fire slings ancient flood


following dots

nostalgic for blood.


Lures at lengths

pur dur sur and stripe.






Down the down stairs

smugglers notch

& to your saturnine right.


October reprisals

the heal and yoke


hand and sound –

go succumb to air!


Bottom graces

with a sudden cry out


sweet and measured – ?

my animals share.


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