THE SKULL by DUANE LOCKE
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DUANE LOCKE
THE SKULL

The skull
Whose eyes
Are now pearl-colored worms
Can now see
The exciting curves
And splendid bare backs of twisting roots.
When the skull
Had human eyes,
It only saw only his peer's words,
Not realities.


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