Three notes, over and over On a harmonica As the travelers jostle and grumble He sits by his hat, playing Eyes closed, unaware. A girl waiting for...
A POEM by Paul Curtis, BASED ON THE STORY by Charles Dickens “A CHRISTMAS CAROL”
drops create warm puddles of wet sloppy slops that hide in your hair then crawl down your face so you can lick them and that is cool too.
in the raw spot beneath the speaker you take me down, devil–i feel your hands on my hips sure as if you’re standing behind me sharp as static; your...
Warm weather gives pleasure while …but weather extremes … remind us … what we have got for a while.
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