Bloody Poet

My friend the bloody one

i would go there to
drink coffee
see friends
and complain about my
hemorrhoids
most of the time I sat
with an insane
drunken poet
that wrote in blood
from his own wrist

goth girls would
drop
their
panties on the
table
and continue on after he
read in the coffee shops
and bars

mostly he had no care
for them or anyone
this madman sought it
found it
lived it
and may yet
die it

the goth girls
will still drop their
panties

J. Masuda © 2004
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j, i'm reading them all, but i'm trying to limit my comments before my praise just becomes embarrassing for both of us.

but, once again ... just beautiful.. keep them coming.

thanks. mig.