Tuesday, 17 April 2012

NaPoWriMo April 3rd


I am stuffed full of Burrito

rice and peppers settle as a brick in peat

all bulges, I felt bad before.

This huge room sways around me,

the gentle scratch of my pen on page

fighting off the empty space.


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