moonbeams and fireflies: new poems
Thursday, April 24, 2014
Next of Kin
Younger Slowcomb's orphanage name was a fiction. He knew this by moonlight as he made his escape. Fish knife, crokersack & B Ward's community bible was all he took, in addition to his deadly good looks.
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