Saturday, March 22, 2008

milky bronx

i bet you away manhattan,
to bonus all of the stag continent

the knobs we sacrificed,
so you could soak

and
i jumped slow
to fall soggy

don't beg my wrist;
the steam, i said

you won't receive
you got trapped

the syrupy barns
you bopped

park here
wait here
milky bronx errand


it's so late in the future and
you're not home yet

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