I Voyeur Poem by Lee Crowell
I Voyeur
thought you went out this morning
but realized it was just a burning hole in the sky
the next time you get hungry
we can tear the oak trees out to their roots
and let everyone watch us chew the bark
no one really cares that
when I went left
you passed right with your bald tires
and stripped transmission
exhibitionist you
Lee, I can't seem to pick up you last message.I'm stupid when it comes to computers.
I keep reading this, it's in my favourites.It makes me grin to myself.
You made a hit. I'm new to makin' comments so forgive me if I write the wrong thing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 11:04:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I like this poem a lot.. great work