Semiotic Conundrums
Art is life. Education is breath. Audience is blood.
Monday, May 30, 2011
Here's a Poem. Comments Welcome.
A Rendezvous
The girl was on
Her knees
In the alley
Last night
An orange peel
Stuck fast
To the cuff of
Her pants
So that she smelled
Like piss
And your breakfast
Till Dawn
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