The outskirts of Las Vegas
at the base of Sunrise Mountain
a trail lead to nowhere.
in all the wrong places, I found
mountains turned on their heads
Like barnacles upside-down on
their noggins, kicking food into their mouths
with feathery feet for eternity.
Like barnacles upside-down on
their noggins, kicking food into their mouths
with feathery feet for eternity.
4/21/17
"Looking for the Great Unconformity" was a line I wrote on 4/21/2015, but never got around to writing the rest of it. No time like the present.
Haiku-Looon, 5/7/5 words.
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