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Tightroping Poems - Poems about Tightroping


Silly Slumber
...A swirling gold wind Speckles of dust I thrust my neck in to feel this I am bewildered, a smothered vine floating into the ending but I want to fight Want to get up and break knuckles and limbs to sp......

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Categories: tightroping, death, time,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things