The sea is a garden
Poetry. Works in progress.
Friday, December 28, 2012
Rose garden riders
I miss the alleyways
the trash talk
the cocaine
whiskey-fueled
bike rides
the flower pictures
and her secret smiles promising
knives in the bedroom
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