Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Johnny Rumble:
Johnny's Folly Poetry

Swirling in the air
The smoke bring her around
Tokyo Rose calls

A quiet prayer leads to a hidden rosary
While I turn on the stove to light another smoke
Haze...dancing, playing, fills the void of
A lonely whisper beckons through the space
Greetings Johnny. Are you demoralized?
I always did love that fucking bitch.

Rhyming sucks,

Johnny Rumble

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