Thud

Thud

A Poem by S.T. Gulik

I'm masticating sound waves as I slide on a penguin through grassy fields of
self-righteousness.

© 2008 S.T. Gulik


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S.T. Gulik
S.T. Gulik

birmingham, AL



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I was born within the walls of an Irish castle on October 21, 1681. The master of the house was a mister Edmond DeSwitch who had a keen interest in the art of alchemy. Though a complete failure i.. more..

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