creak creek
poetry by ct
Thursday, August 28, 2008
#9
where the hard line drops
between have and have nots
where the grey old drake
always takes the cake
where cinnamon stars
over opium bars
swirl long and loose
we got a lot to do
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Carla Zilbersmith
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i love this one.
August 28, 2008 at 12:57 PM
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i love this one.
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