Monday, September 8, 2008

082408- Heard poem.

That's mine!
It's like the size of Texas
and we fuckin' mixed it.

There's phosphorescences.
And guitar.
And music.
And melody.
And is this my notebook?
Yes, this is my notebook.

And 11:47 is moonrise.
And, Riley,
this is what it's all about.
And I'm gonna play poetry music
for you to write to.

You write to Poodle-Muffin,
who should not be fighting.
And we lost Joe.
Off the bench we lost her.

Play me a song.
I'd like to save it
and keep the memories.

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