Auto Humor - Coriander Mustard Poem by Andrew Sean H

Auto Humor - Coriander Mustard



on the crocodile of the moons last river

his teeaars reflects the stars light last bit of ember

fading

only in memory of who remembers

into its own

red

dot

a nightingale whispers beak-less

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