the way I think (about the way I think)

Posted on by rak Posted in Poetry

Rush past the gauze bush blossomyellow on dark like explosive blasts frozenby the shutter, and heatfrom the windscreen, hand on wheel and stickand …

the way I think (about the way I think)

I love the way this man thinks…

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