Roxy{to Annie} Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit
Roxy{to Annie}
spinning a head, i go off with the dead.something wants me to come with it, speak words.tell me the theory of my good times.the women whine and bus tables.lest im able, i wont be up, and they know this, tin cup.do not do me a favor by calling a publisher and telling them how good i am.they already know...............slam.
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
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