GUN CRAZY (Part Sixteen)
Let's kill our downstairs neighbors and take all their cool stuffwe could do it you know that we couldwe've been listening to that stereofor thirteen goddamn nights nowthat subwoofer is going through the roofso take my handand don't speak and don't breatheand let's get it on for real and true this time(it's just timebefore everything we want is in our hands)
3 comments:
Jason, I'm steady becoming a huge fan of your poetry. You've got style, man, you've got it.
i love when you visit, percy p. smiles for you.
Yes indeed.
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