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Jeepgun
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Animator
Dead red star
Hangs heavy and low
Calling me
Scraping my grinning skull
Bending my stark vacant bones
Into feline mercury tendons wired taut
With sinewy muscle as I
Extend obsidian stiletto claws and
Lap a furtive draught of shadows
Before launching into the hunt
Under the bloodmilk moon.
-Frank H. Weeden
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Re: Animator
« Reply #1 on: Jan 18th, 2005, 9:46am » |
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this one I like ...........and everytime I read it I like it more.
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Jeepgun
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Thank you, Rori. Kind of a surreal sort of piece, but I was trying evoke an atmosphere...
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