Tuesday, March 6, 2012


She's grateful that she doesn't know
all the names of birds, because
names usurps perceptions of others-
which may not always be accurate.
I'm from Florida keys,
where words and birds are consistent,
Before burnt in the fire of the dragon,
Say the name to flee.
I face the music,
Riddling Sphinx with only the names I know.

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