I was no kitchen knife wielding knight
with checkered table cape boy
I will say
just a naked coward.
I want never
to grow up
I
an old man
will say
and pull the blanket up
above my head
in gleeful terror
close my eyelids
and die.
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
Hiding places
Posted by John D. at 10:23 PM
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