Found Poetry 309

5/31/20

smiles of fuel
god eyes flowering
thoughts of snow
Waldo is found
human clock hands
moon belly rises
teacups and rocks
Sunday has curled

This poem was created from a collection of T.S. Eliot's poems. Click here to see a book by Eliot.

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