SPOON POEMS (I) :
To taste the word
12.00
Utensil
udder and then
there is nourishing from taste the lips speak of motivations
and long stemmed legs fed coffee beans deer tracks a
there is nourishing from taste the lips speak of motivations
and long stemmed legs fed coffee beans deer tracks a
wonderful bowled spoon crudely deep-carved from
sense-coloured
the mouth
08:00
The door ajar
tongue spoke twice
then it was nourishing taste chosen paradox
serving as a messenger of flavour clatter muffled
kitchen-ware aware
naked-knot
08:00
The door ajar
tongue spoke twice
then it was nourishing taste chosen paradox
serving as a messenger of flavour clatter muffled
kitchen-ware aware
naked-knot
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