Posted on January 9, 2009 by johnnysodoff
Yes ma’am I think I will
Nail me to the darts and drink the ink
Boil the room in your clouds – contagious hazes
Kockamayme jim-jams oodle from your lips
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Posted on January 8, 2009 by johnnysodoff
A poem about a homeless man in my city, Corpus Christi.
It is my belief that he is a time traveler.
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