HooksA Poem by T.S. Claus
You are handsome when the bowl falls clean
It busts into a thousand pieces Did you mean it when you said, "I'm done?" You were twice the man that day I have wanted to be yours Between a string of your blue moon binges Many nights coming second to the meth I wish I could be there with you © 2016 T.S. ClausReviews
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6 Reviews Added on December 25, 2016 Last Updated on December 25, 2016 AuthorT.S. ClausDetroit, MIAboutTyler S. Claus, studying journalism in Detroit, Michigan. I write Short Stories, screenplays, News Articles (Satire), Poems and Prose, and hope to strengthen my abilities in all aspects of writing w.. more..Writing
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