Finnegan Roze Menzies
virtual poetry notes before they are born
Thursday, March 15, 2012
white as a house
I dream that I am a house the floorboards ribs windows ears where daylight never stops and the children inside me are always sleeping our voice is breathing inside their bunny lungs
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