In the House on 4thA Poem by Christopher G. Starlingon a house i spent a lot of time in as a child.
In a House on 4th
(there are) Green rubbers Stuck to the sheets The smell of old man Dampened into the walls (there are) Empty beercans Stuck to the floor The smell of cheap prostitutes Dampened into the sheets © 2008 Christopher G. StarlingAuthor's Note
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Added on June 2, 2008 AuthorChristopher G. Starlingtucson, AZAboutraised in very south Louisiana, deep in the marsh of fascism and and vengeance. reaching my limit, i moved from city to city across the southern u.s. and am now currently experiencing the southwest i.. more..Writing
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