Oshkosh
 
 
Snow is one type of surface I imagine
sinking into             Also falling off
 
a cliff in the Porcupines
lush on raspberry Miller   
 
Deers tongue    A butcher
shucks     phalanx
 
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The window is pain
 
blindfolded
tone-deaf
ajar
 
Creatures consume tequila
and Listerine inside Super-8
 
I braid        You
call me back  We plant
precarious bean   field


Boona Daroom