shoot me a tin star
wrap it up fore leaves fall down
stand around bow-wow
in an empty lot
sidewalk caving in here Spout
& theirs a white flag
one red peony
pull up to volcanoes core
May bee’d better day
Poetry
shoot me a tin star
wrap it up fore leaves fall down
stand around bow-wow
in an empty lot
sidewalk caving in here Spout
& theirs a white flag
one red peony
pull up to volcanoes core
May bee’d better day