Suburban Loneliness Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

Suburban Loneliness

Rating: 5.0


HE checks his breath for stink,
finds a tast of smoke, and blue
burbon, wets his hair with spit,
combs his hair back with his
fingers, then ties it into a knot.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

GRAPHIC TO AN IMAGED POINT...SHORT BUT IMPACTING...ALMOST LIKE A COLORFULL PIECE OF PROSEWORK...10...''''''''''''''''''''''''''FRANK

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