euphrates
The 4th River of Poetry
Friday, January 28, 2011
Hamwich (1.28.11)
each 'n e'ery one o' dees
customers
lickin' teeth 'n slappin' tongues
tons of salivation
a stomach lusts after a hamwich
pieces o' dees
O.D.s
when dees feds arrived, dey did'n know who-dun-it
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