the Destruction of word(s)

The scent of burnt, darkened ends.
Once a blonde blaze up in smoke.
Tossing motion between squatting, wink wink.
Activly participate spinning in the chair.
No space for seats
or any doubt.

Conducting business
register
contract breathing
one breath
dismally comfortable; tip accordingly.

Shiver for a second or two
excess swept under the rug
as we adjust the piece.







Original poem "II. A Point to Smell the Air"
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