There are some days when I just don't have it in me to bring it out. Not to say that there isn't ideas or thoughts but to say that I don't really want to lay these out on a table to be seen. Some days the cards are best left in the deck.
I want to see a bull gore a toreador.
I only ever pray when an
ambulance goes by
other wise,
I don't believe.
it's madness but
why can't it be cancer?
something nice and clean?
I hope this made you spill your tea.
- Hoc Scripsi
chicago poetry. poetry for a people. poetry for a moment. poetry to satiate the need. poetry of an american outlaw. poetry for the best words in their best order. poetry by Jhon Baker
Monday, June 14, 2010
I want to see a bull gore a toreador
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spilled not a drop..i feel the same way...
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