On Barcelona
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Dean Faulwell
Land
There is sufficient
sadness here to
organize a crime
around or to base
an army on.
If you insist
on meaning every
word you say,
we will be forced
to pull your tongue
out by its roots.
When rain falls
from the sky, it
lands on the land.
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