2009 E-Book Poetry
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Between Christmas and Thanksgiving If It’s One to Ten She’s a Twelve Man and Twelve String Guitar Make History The Way My Sisters’ Children Used to Play Norms, Values and People Who Think They Have the Right to Tell You What to Do |
Her Name i spy with my eye a girl and i know she's a spy too because we spies know these kinda things
i don't even know her name but i know when i see her it is -but yet- not a game
i know this because i know with my eyes that she's on fire and i've never felt any higher
she makes me feel like a natural ghost at the best birthday party -i'm invited- and she's host
when i see her i see a vision that's coast to coast and my heart sings and brain dances in the middle
i don't even know her name i don't even know her name i don't even know her name
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mystrawhat-2009 |