Saturday, December 26, 2015

fa a a aaaa aaa aa a a a a a a d i n g out




the dealer's dog
2015
didn't really begin until we lost Seth
in his apartment dead for a day alone where his little brother found him
i imagine him all pale and pus                    not that i want to
and i'd been hoping to leave my ghosts behind in Louisiana like

like a severed head in a grocery bag. remember-
Nevada got scorched with cash before                           and
Washington's gonna wash out BIG
psychic printed paper              TIME

seven inches to Texas
and they say we can't read the future

put a url in your poem before the joke is over
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bLF4wyrzCPc

(btw the score in the North was:
Idaho: one     Montana: three)

2016
the coffee place DT was out of coffee
and the barista was obnoxiously chill








































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