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Caterpillar Towns


Look at the way the body separates; the individual, round skulls—the rotation, the turn, the hum. The brains lift down into the feet, small propellers. As if you and I were connected, somehow.


August 2014_Poem 7_Caterpillar Towns


August 7, 2014, MLT




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