Treasure Island

Sledge Hammer


Poems of Sledge Hammer

1. 6th nonsense 11/24/2006
2. Mi Pito #4 11/24/2006
3. Your Mama 11/17/2006

6th nonsense

The room is dark, I die.
Like painting the wind, it's impossible.
If oranges were gray we might call them 'Grays'
That would be groovy.
The room is dark, I die.

The room is dark, I die.
If there's rain in Spain would it make it to Maine?
I don't think so.

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