Treasure Island

Christian Connor Schwantes


Poems of Christian Connor Schwantes

1. A Practice in Limericks 1/30/2012
2. Anorexic and Down 40 Dollars 1/30/2012
3. Assembly Line Clowns 1/8/2012
4. Banks Reality Policy 2/19/2012
5. Basic Rules 1/8/2012
6. Bottle Caps 1/30/2012
7. Catching Arrows 1/30/2012
8. Children 1/8/2012
9. Chinese Rhyme Trap 2/19/2012
10. Church Theatre 1/8/2012
11. Diner Conversation 1/8/2012
12. Feelings Of Vomiting 1/8/2012
13. Fire Light 1/8/2012
14. Girls in Back Rooms 1/30/2012
15. H 2 Fate 1/30/2012
16. Mating Call 1/8/2012
17. Occupational Hazards 1/8/2012
18. Planned Obsolescence 1/8/2012
19. Pollen Season 1/8/2012
20. Private Party 1/8/2012

Soggy Waffle

Everyone sits in circle
Waiting for their turn to talk
But no one gets up, walks out the back door
Everyone stands and looks back
None look for attack
Coming from behind
Jackal’s friend Hyde
You all seem so silly with that look in your eye
The briefcase and beer can make it disappear

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