The Corpuscles are coming

art, dreams, fiction, poetry, strangeness, stream of consciousness, surrealism, unusual 1 Minute

the corpuscles are coming,  hand in hand,
down memory lane, they stretch andbflirt,
no longer diadems
but crawling out of solitary confinement.  bent hats cocked crookedly
on their prismatic heads

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Published by Tony Chapman

poet, songwriter, performer, visual artist.

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