by Michael Lee Johnson
I’m a raindrop Chicago baby
silhouetted in the night,
single-ringed single person
minus the 24 carat gold.
A harvester of night life,
star crystal,
a gatherer of sluts
in my imagination.
March 9, 2010
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1 comments:
hmmmmm.... interesting. provoking.
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