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Poems by Inchiki
the clipper
the clipper moves faster than the wind herself
nothing pauses her glide except -
waterfowl
eggbeaters
asterisks
armageddon
elven lanterns
pincers
woo hoo
wuhu -yes-
"weedy lake"
did you expect something else?
was this not the sort of poem you came to see?
