WeaselA Poem by Leslie Philibertabout an animala bite like hot charcoal a nate full of stolen baby teeth that scythe off dried skin ripped off like old wallpaper the tearing of small birds hidden under an early barn; mice shake like alarm clocks crying into cold straw; you tap-dancer ! fast as light as cruel as a broken tooth all evil in a round eye. © 2013 Leslie PhilibertReviews
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7 Reviews Added on June 2, 2013 Last Updated on June 2, 2013 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more.. |

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