chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

Rookie (04 30 1969 / fernanadina a.k.a ghost town)

Truemanship - Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

true.dust can win.somebody bling off the answer.somebody call me collect, and let joe be ball.set all dolls up to slump over on the couch.take advatage of their mouth, the cops dont know.i miss it.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 1, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, April 27, 2011


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