Me, Myself, And Frisco Poem by Hubert J. Humperdink
Me, Myself, And Frisco
Homegrown vixen
Delilah drawn in charcoal
Driven from the sea as a lion from its den
A cracked sunrise on the mission thereafter
Your language, your educated mind is stirring
Filleting your hypothesis upon emerald hills
Forlorning distant shores as beaches drowned in Soma
Drugs in the hands of children
In comparisson I am Rip Van Winkle
Wanderer of NoCal
The Bay Area Summit as a Brooklyn Bridge pile up
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4/24/2024 9:10:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
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