Coffee Lips
dark at 6:45
cold, August
outside my blanket
She owed me
but I took the twenty
still in my pocket
almost spent it
on pop and french fries
September 1, 2009
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I created this blog as an outlet for writing poetry. I do most of my "writing" from an iPhone these days so it's added an extra tediousness to the process. ::Insert another excuse for lack of consistency.::