matt fromm Poems
Blowing Bong Hits At The Moon
For all I know This could be the last show.
But I'm too young to hang up the clown suit just yet.
Re-running happily frightening images of wher I come from.
Where I've been.
Never imagining in a thousand hits
I would've ended up here.
Never fathoming it would be like this.
Carefull jottings of history...I suppose.
Both true and halucinated
while Coltrane and the gang tell me about their favorite things.
It all gets fuzzy these days when I try to think.
Before today speaking and not being heard
Being silent then being ridiculed and blamed.
All because I ...
Too Young To Be A Peeper
Lookin at beautiful ass attached to red head who looks to be 16.
Why is it, the most miraculous asses, tits, and pussies
Belong to people, just people,
Who if you so much as kiss or even
Innocently touch the top of the breast of
Can land you in PRISON
For at least 5 years?