Jack, why did you slash the wrist of your immortal muse?
Did you stare
as Red idioms pooled?
Dripping, seeping, spilling, pouring streams of
skillful consciousness
soggy on the soles of your boots, leaving
tracks
along Route 66.
Did you stare
as Red idioms pooled?
Dripping, seeping, spilling, pouring streams of
skillful consciousness
soggy on the soles of your boots, leaving
tracks
along Route 66.
Majestic
menacing brazen magnificent.
Can you imagine having Bukowski as your
mailman?
menacing brazen magnificent.
Can you imagine having Bukowski as your
mailman?
they ripped Billy to
pieces, while
his back was turned.
pieces, while
his back was turned.
© 2009
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