Saturday, September 28, 2013

"They Drowned Their Own"

The third plate had persimmons.
That was when I noticed the
Unfaded square on the wall,
Then I asked if I could make a call.

Breaking down,
Doesn't everyone sooner or later?
If AAA is all that good,
Why doesn't it include broken people?

So the rollback comes,
Loads us up and rides the
Night out of Belltown,
Driver asks if I smelled the river.

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