"The desert bears only a scathing sun, and nothing more."
"What about mirages?"

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Twenty Five Syllables.

25 words in
already I'm blank
the syllable count
is all that matters
it's at 25.
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"Write with our backs to the wind and our faces to the hard, bleaching sun."

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