break of day turns my tongue sky blue
silvered rain washed night to light
honeyed sun drip dropping sticky stuck on the roof
i lick the day bottom to top
come here day, come here
i want to swallow all of you
whole
but slow
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parallaxis
Poetryparallax /ˈpærəˌlæks/ noun 1. an apparent change in the position of an object resulting from a change in position of the observer 2. an appar...
