The Seeker
2 March 2006
Vol. 6, No. 1
poetry, editors' select
For my calling I crawl,
vermin-like, through a glade with a battalion of burnt
tanks, their guns every which-way, matchsticks.
2 March 2006
Vol. 6, No. 1
poetry, editors' select
For my calling I crawl,
vermin-like, through a glade with a battalion of burnt
tanks, their guns every which-way, matchsticks.

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