Feet of Travelers

Screw where meets the root of what is run on
through ten minutes under the sun, under the weather
of people and people rain and rain.
Beef in the faces, air to water, and potatoes
soak a natural fiber; a natural rub,
rub of tense and struggling koy
in Murdoch’s Hawaii. Money, money
under the feet of travelers who don’t know
they don’t know each other.

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~ by Jeremy on March 30, 2009.

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