Don’t Call This Poetry, It’s Just the Voice in My Head
Published April 1, 2008
By Ryan C. Headley
Stick to my pages, stick to what you love
Swallow the olive branch, fuck the dove
I say and think it over, below or above
Dot rhyme, Dot EDU, Dot com, Dot gov
Stuck on Hyde street roaming cans of trash
Just a tinkle of beer, under a puddle of black
From the Belly Lead king, to the Domino Fats
Try to separate the Burlington kittens from the Burlington cats
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