Tuesday, 10 September 2013

toffee apple



Plastic wrap a heart ache
Wash it down with smoke
Litter bends the rain alight
Coming round the track
O you are my cherry juice
Glistening with comets
O you are my apple dust
Blowing in the forest.
2012 - Moscow 
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