Saturday, February 14, 2015

6356. FOR ALL THE TEA IN CHINA

FOR ALL THE TEA IN CHINA
There's a woman's voice in shadows saying
something about money. I'd give it away if
I had it. Why be circumspect? And what's it for?
The eyeglass peers from the heavens, looking
straight down at me. Piercing another gaze,
I lift my head to a fracture.

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