Suzy Creamcheese's Younger SisterA Poem by Nomenklaturawhatever happened to...I never went for that stuff, those things that Pamela did. They said there would come a time when I could take my clothes off when I danced. I don't call that dancing.
I never made no music, that stuff that Pamela did. They sang about Fat Theresa Shoes and I could care less about plaster casters in Chicago. I don't call that music.
I never got to Laurel that place where Pamela went. Frank sang about mud shark groupies and I ain't ever seen nuthin' like what all they sang about. I don't call that singing.
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StatsAuthorNomenklaturaSpainAboutNovel in the process of being published by Unbound Books. refugee from now-defunct Jottify. Occasional poetry prize-winner, published in a few minor anthologies. more..Writing
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