A Poet's Tree House
Featuring the Writing of Elisha Shumaker
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
My sentiments sink
Like sediments
To the bottom
Shake well
Before opening
The best of me is
Lying somewhere
Beneath
A liquid thin surface
Of masquerade
And deceit.
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