Sinatra Poem by John Ackerman
Sinatra
Sinatra
field of dreams sought after disease
Now there end is near
triumphant lead,
door bell rings
Sinatra sings...
left to laughter in his knee...
New York..New York
handsome man;
leader of their band
Tuesday, July 16, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: laughter
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