|electric hums and diesel hymns
chimes reiterate in tune the consistent breeze
little amphibians chirp the first time this year
quiet now save for the snore of a sleeping world
tidal wave of sun and debris is three hours away
water with chrome and sugar with glass
22 Mar 10
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ha! diesel hymns- that is great.
I like all of this.
thanks varun. what's been up?
milkman's diesel truck in the countryside of the interbellum
something like that? cider with rosie?
are you well?
yes, well. ish. corn. cornish.
much. actually. lots of films. and other things.
you're all pastied up in cornland... good to hear you're wellish.
this is quick, mysterious, and etheric if that makes sense to you. I enjoyed it. the type of poem you have to reread a few times. what do you think about "quiet now save for the sleeping world's snore" on L3? I feel like there should be a few more lines, but thats just my opinion.
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