![]() of course i'm going to snap, it's goddamn frank sinatra.A Poem by john burroughs.![]() a few unrelated lines i had written down over the past two weeks that i threw together.![]() i've cried more for roadkill than for kennedys. alphabet is a box. these creepy sixteenth century dolls will be used by i to romance married french women. poorly playing "hey there delilah" on guitar is not the way to get people to like you. then murder every single person watching a reality tv show. who i am to judge f**k knows but i'll do it anyway. as sure as i see clouds out my window i will fall in love with sexy hipster girls on youtube doing ukulele covers of blink-182 songs in their bathroom. replaced or reused. compromise: earth is a flat circle. i am the reincarnation of someone who was manically in love with marilyn monroe. the man in the moon is making me sleep in lies. © 2012 john burroughs. |
StatsAuthor![]() john burroughs.San Jose, CAAbouti write less-than-average poems about God and aliens and love and memories and homeless folks and sexual activities and Bob Dylan and such. more..Writing
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