Took form from
wafting airs of
A musk-musik,
a pliant plaint
Took my cues from
sturm-and-drang
A ship-
ment of bearings
Took heart-form
Took haven from
A ship-
ment of rivets
Savor-heft of amer,
a mur, amo, ammo
Musk-musik in
plaited zero-airs
Splinted oars, keen
for shallows, swept
Saturday, August 15, 2009
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