Untitled rhyming poem

April 18, 2008 · Print This Article

  • written where: Shinjuku, Tokyo, Japan
  • where exactly: in my apartment
  • written with: whiteboard?
  • when: approximately January 2008

Cross that line, it is made of brine.

That was another time, a previous pine.

Crossed and out of place in no space,

Bred by beavers from bubble gum & lace.

Crssing a timely ruin still doing,

Another Wednesday spent fooling.


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