Poetry
In Poetry on March 12, 2010 at 9:08 pm
First Avenue Downtown San Diego
So I beat the pavement
for a while
dirty shoes keeping time
black teeth,
drowned in coffee,
feeding time from a weak mind,
drenched by the poison cloud
of downtown haze,
I head toward the ocean,
for a piece of salt breeze,
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Poetry
In Poetry on March 12, 2010 at 8:50 pm
Let’s eat out all the time
If you’d looked
At anyone
Else like that, they’d
Have taken you for a vile
Specimen
I guess I don’t
Know any
Better
Ha
Ha
It’s OK to laugh
When you’re
Not around,
Generally I mean Read the rest of this entry »