Oct 2018
as empty as a church at night
lost like a ring at a party
flat as a dutch road
and even if i snot up my cuffs
or flash a big toothy at the world
i will be as forgotten as this poem
lost like a ring at a party
flat as a dutch road
and even if i snot up my cuffs
or flash a big toothy at the world
i will be as forgotten as this poem
a self critical *** boiler
