fixation
one could hardly tell me hardly us at the time
we were hardly so at this time hardly so and us tell me
did we hardly us tell we us hardly all our troubles hardly
grot
in shafted caverns
of mineral light
the water disposes
there is the sound of water
and its echo
tantalizing response
through the system
Christopher Mulrooney is the author of symphony (The Moon Publishing & Printing), flotilla (Ood Press), viceroy (Kind of a Hurricane Press), and jamboree (Turf Lane Press, forthcoming). His work has recently appeared in California Quarterly, The Southampton Review, Meat for Tea: The Valley Review, J Journal, Homestead Review, Offcourse, Kalyna Review, and Lantern Magazine.
one could hardly tell me hardly us at the time
we were hardly so at this time hardly so and us tell me
did we hardly us tell we us hardly all our troubles hardly
grot
in shafted caverns
of mineral light
the water disposes
there is the sound of water
and its echo
tantalizing response
through the system
Christopher Mulrooney is the author of symphony (The Moon Publishing & Printing), flotilla (Ood Press), viceroy (Kind of a Hurricane Press), and jamboree (Turf Lane Press, forthcoming). His work has recently appeared in California Quarterly, The Southampton Review, Meat for Tea: The Valley Review, J Journal, Homestead Review, Offcourse, Kalyna Review, and Lantern Magazine.
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