BOILING MY FRIENDS
by Chris Wayan 1983/6/7
My circle of friends... |
Like a ring of wolves round a shot elk?
Or a disc of pale sun through hooting fog?
Or a pebblewake, fleeing itself in fear?
Or the silverlet abrow that girl in dreams?
My ring of friends...
I snipped my circle of friends.
My ring boils down. At last I peer
Now that I've refound my core
To Houdini this requires
I wish I may, I wish I might
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