Thursday, May 24, 2012

A Day In May

Once I was in a room; typewriters
Red room
There were poets; lots of hair
And I found just what I was looking for
That I did not care
I did not care

I crawled back home; Andy Warhol
Pink room
I got tucked within my sheets; lots of hair
And I found just what I was looking for
That I cared
I really cared




"Mustache Monroe" is what I call this piece on my wall

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