"gorp" poems
I am a Jar of Jelly, crying for help.
A restaurant in trouble, bad reviews on Yelp.
Garbage service and food, soggy bread and kelp.
I am abandoned on the shelf, like a cold little whelp.
Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 2:08 PM UTC
' mouse caught stealing gorp
flies from bag to fire ring--
deeper sleep
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Sep 21, 2012
Sep 21, 2012 at 9:26 PM UTC