Wednesday, January 18, 2012
you the greenhouse of my humming
he stocked geraniums.
she borrowed men foolish.
he the perfect gentleman,
she a light-hearted threat
to civilization.
in the greenhouse of his humming
she glowed.
that humming!
a breezy menace
to the impulse of her scowl
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