Treasure Island

Luscious Larry

(4/1/69 / Greece)

High Sierra


Inside a cabin, I
chew Ma's
fat while the gang
checks
the windows for
law and trees who
grow outta rocks.
Ma's got a mole
with a long
hair.
I got a cigarette
hangin' outta
the corner of my
mouth.

Submitted: Thursday, January 03, 2013

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  • Bri Edwards (3/23/2014 12:17:00 AM)

    i'm sure i read this a long time ago............but i see no comment from me. did you delete one? was i THAT bad. just because i may have told ya ta quit smokin'! are you still on poemhunter? bri :)
    thanks for sharin'. how does Ma's fat taste? (Report) Reply

  • Michael Oliver (1/26/2013 8:56:00 AM)

    I love this style- apparently nothing but full of echoes and resonances like a finely made time piece. Double cool (Report) Reply

  • * Sunprincess * (1/4/2013 9:59:00 PM)

    oh dear my hero lives in the sierra..
    sure it is peaceful way up there..hahaha
    would love to go visit someday. :) (Report) Reply

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