W.B. Mad

Rookie (Indianapolis, Indiana)

Pages - Poem by W.B. Mad

Pages of old stories stuffed everywhere.
My life is consumed with pages.
Pages here and pages there.
Pages stuffed in drawers and boxes.
Pages stuffed in pages stuffed in pants and down old condom boxes.
Pages stuffed up like I'm hiding drugs from the cops.
Pages stuffed in walls.
Pages stuffed everywhere


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 14, 2012



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