Monday, April 27, 2015

Wittgenstein's lion (7)



says, parenthetically

further, at the troughs are half a tribe of ankles and
  chins, lanky irregular hips

who've easily passed by without bites and scratches
  I won't blacken the women

It's not their time yet; & it is slow going for a 1% heart
  Telling the greater from the less

like lips from the threatening groin, ear from grass
  is sufficient for now

 I kill & cop with credentials!
 

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