Friday, August 26, 2005

shitty poem from the bottom of a lazy heart

supermarket
thin anxious crowds
basket full of wine:
3/$9.00.
plus beer, more wine

needle
wax
volume knob
"yeah"

daydream of barstools
Li Po
shining She
smoke and conversation

feet up
toes free
dissolving,
cares:
evanescent
at

2 comments:

  1. Anonymous7:38 PM, August 26, 2005

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  2. Anonymous11:44 PM, August 26, 2005

    I liked the "toes free" line of your poem. I'm in complete agreement...

    ...spamming bastards

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