silly jumpinghop kids
By kevin
opening with silly jumpinghop skip kids orange beneath the moon, we skipjump forward into blackholes of love leaving empty milk bottles behind dreams of playing in the dust all the buildings gone, only parents feet planted as giant oaks in moist desert soil towering above and leading up, up skipjumpinghop with them, then alone falling, falling, caught by a rope with a unique not. Written September 13th, 2001 © on Sep 13 2001 04:54 AM PST, Kevin Watt 0 • 9
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