Poems from Nanaimo

E-Bird roams scouting surfing… Virtual Beak sucks on the sea of screens -the face of the night found you away from home- this morning, I saw one of your feathers in the face of Dawn, floating in a sharks belly...

©lidice megla Nanaimo, 2016

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