Here lies Martes Flavigula, eternally beneath the splintered earth.

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Poems -

Todavía Vivos
Ancients murmur that
still we persist among the
living while aching to
crush miniscule insects who
zig-zag to persist among the
living - traversing
commodious maze folds of
withered skin.

Along with martens, goulish goats and the rippling fen -
these writings 1993-2023 by Bob Murry Shelton are licensed under CC BY-NC-SA 4.0

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