at night we count
not stars but gunshots–
five two days ago.
Day: June 19, 2008
confessions
poetryi am a real man
and kuding is my tea
beer or scotch and gin alike
they all appeal to me
at night we count
not stars but gunshots–
five two days ago.
i am a real man
and kuding is my tea
beer or scotch and gin alike
they all appeal to me