Poem: An Insect Blueprint

An insect blueprint –

a fact of wind

on strange sand.

Nearsighted concepts

wind devouring eyes.

Everyone rescues

cloned stories from

the bed of existence.

Somewhere, prepared readers

tumble to risks of

discrete smiles.

— Mh, Sept. 2011

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