Still No Title People Poem by Sebastien St. Fellmore

Still No Title People

Rating: 5.0


the voodoo of mississauga
like crystal meth in new orleans
summer sweating drowning you choking
hot wet tongues lick a southern hello
drawling august seduces with promises of relief
fake rivers and damned lakes dropped thoughtlessly
gangster schools con the eyes of the dumb
opium dens in the suburban sprawl

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