Xanthamdu

These situations get too sticky to get out of.
The period is never enough.
A sentence shaped like a sword only stirs up blood.
Tip over the urn and out puff the ashes.
Two vast and gumless teeth of stone gnaw the floor.
Turning and turning, underwear on fire.
In Xanthamdu did Sammy C. an Oreo decree.


Brian Clements | Mudlark No. 28
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