we are public enemy number one

[kezwich]

i sing a sidewalk siren song of endings and iced tea. of the space between you and me: the poetry of rib-cages, the air that breathes between us. in & out, each breath a song, like sirens sing. i call to the moon and the stars and reefer madness with each inhalation; i am so beautiful you can't look at me. i don't know where you got the impression

Comments

[anonymous]

because. walcon would kill me if you were corrupted.
i'm not going to piss on your garden.

[kezwich]

you hate anonymous comments, dumbass.

[anonymous]

you love everything, and everyone, a-hole.