Winedrunk Sidewalk: Shipwrecked in Trumpland
Fighting the Power since January 20, 2017
Thursday, May 14, 2009
poem of the day 05.14.09
long poem about the past
distilled down to five lines
but we sure
made the bitter end
smell like roses and daffodils
didn’t we,
darling?
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