Spam Poetry
October 17th, 2006
Filed under Poetry | Comment (0)Your honeymoon trip on Christmas Days
Am at of sons of birthday party but now sitting the shelf only.
Help or Others who of Want
or to Meet fellow Now.
What do with those tapes shot during your honeymoon trip on Christmas Days?
Spam Poetry
August 11th, 2006
Filed under Poetry | Comment (1)The body is a slave of habit. Even with death a fewtranscribers. And fast this is a matter of life or death!stations had picked up the discharge static
In the open air now I could hear the sirens
pulled her to me, kissing her, knowing that this solved