Three Dead Amigos Poem by Ted Sheridan

Three Dead Amigos

Rating: 5.0


Charles Bukowskied in his bowl
of cornflakes
While Ginsberg howled his approval
of the local drink
Me? I was stuck in
Philadelphia
In the Vietnam Veterans War Museum
Zipped inside a forty year old body bag
On display
Without my notes

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