Republican
July 28, 2012
I cast my jacket to the ground
and walked on in the warmth
of the setting sun
When his thermometer read
each of those seventy-four degrees
it was disparity
His man had sworn it
not a notch past sixty-five;
his universe shattered
beighartman
captainwinklestein
Julio Chapluzki
freakynewchild
ladydarnell
philip santos
rcribay
Roger Mugs
saxsquatch
David X. Hugo
tynedaile
