Texas Kingdom

[robyn_ashley]

What is this language we deal out to you, like standard playing cards on a green felt tabletop? Where are the jewels, and where is the dirt that gathers around them after years, and even days? What is this abstract pattern that has no top or bottom? We deal them, we show some, we hold some. May just a heavy enough breeze come to blow them from our

Comments

[anonymous]

wow. very good. i didn't even know you wrote at all.
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[anonymous]

beautiful. robyn you're grand in a thousand ways.

chong

[amiii]

holy smokies, is this the poem you said you posted when we were in the water talking about water bugs and water globs?

wow, wow.
i love it.
I LOVE IT.
oh, good, please post more!!!!

i KNEW i'd love your writing!