Thursday, October 22, 2009
the worst is yet to come.
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long forgotten Romeo,
"can i have my place by the lampost again,kid? "
young velvet Jack,
"no can do Love,my boy's in room 3 n i need it "
cotton bellybutton Romeo,
"for ol'times sake my boy,half an hour,i finish my pint"
straight jacket Jack,
"for ol'times sake my gal,you can stand right behind"
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to the poet,
this poem (er, and the one before nd after this too) is full of personal symbols, either u read too much Eliot and Pound or my comprehension skills are very poor:)
Whitman is easier :D
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