pf_mod: an old style ink pen, poised above paper (time to write)
pf_mod ([personal profile] pf_mod) wrote in [community profile] poetry_fiction 2011-01-01 06:33 am (UTC)

Only his head and neck can breathe.
He yodels.
He goes under yodeling
like the first mate
who sways all night in his hammock, calling
I have seen, I have seen.

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