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The Mouth’s Man by Harmony Button

The Mouth’s Man by Harmony Button

Poetry, Vol. 1.2, Sept. 2007

Blind, I
smell of water.

Whistler,
check your pockets:

switch grass,
rushes.

Navigate this:
floral, herbal,
mulch & fountains

a fish
fat

there
for the grabbing.

Ferns as soft as feathers stain my hands:

wash basin

an open mouth.

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