Scatter On June 20, 2014 By JonathanIn Poetry Words, loose stock of the tongue, Jump of a thing. Clutch of rabbits scattered Out of the weeds. You make, And they flee. Rate this:Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading... Related
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