Emblazoned on my Green Pencil Miley

May 8, 2009

She’s glowing in a wash of green, partly diffused and fused with the emerald. A thrush or maybe a siren,

no depth on her blank face. She sets the dreams of

ten million blank-faced mud-puddle-deep babies in arms. Enough already.

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