Daily Archives: November 13, 2017

Toast

There’s things I remember and things I forget I miss you, I guess that I should Three thousand five hundred miles away But what would you change if you could? …I need a phone call I need a raincoat – … Continue reading

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Nothing

.. This poem is a tiny abandoned town in Arizona. Nobody lives here. We’re all just passing through. You’re better off in Wikieup or Wickenburg or even Bagdad – they might be glad to see ya, might have a phrase … Continue reading

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