Friday, June 5, 2009

.

hey:
phone the poems
inside of me

I feel them
pounding
wanting to leap out and write a riot
for you.

1 comment:

  1. I'm actually jealous of this poem.

    I wish i had written it.


    It's short and beautiful.

    (Just like that brunette that lives underneath me in my apartment complex.)

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