vrijdag 11 mei 2012

orange peel blues

It sang orange peel blues
without orange peels.

And a burnt crown
as usual
curved from a forrest at least.

Or a burnt crown or two.

One in a barrel splendid browns and red inside with devil's juice.
Or make it two: too many brains.

And the beau Swyndon.
And the beau Swyndon.

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