matt fromm Poems
|43.||What The Hell.||8/3/2013|
|45.||Hugs For Hitler||4/25/2013|
|49.||Poems Start With P||8/5/2013|
|50.||Man Of Steel||6/23/2006|
|52.||No More Cristals||6/10/2013|
|53.||Hey... Blonde Girl||7/15/2008|
|54.||Straight Jacket Waltz||9/5/2007|
|55.||Pipe Wrench Fantasy||4/18/2007|
|58.||Your Place In The Pages||10/9/2007|
|60.||Is It Really Gone?||7/6/2006|
|61.||Can'T Even Name Her.||8/3/2006|
|62.||In My Lawn Chair||1/12/2007|
|64.||Oh, He's So Clever||6/14/2006|
|65.||Blowing Bong Hits At The Moon||9/1/2007|
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Blowing Bong Hits At The Moon
For all I know This could be the last show.
But I'm too young to hang up the clown suit just yet.
Re-running happily frightening images of wher I come from.
Where I've been.
Never imagining in a thousand hits
I would've ended up here.
Never fathoming it would be like this.
Carefull jottings of history...I suppose.
Both true and halucinated
while Coltrane and the gang tell me about their favorite things.
It all gets fuzzy these days when I try to think.
Before today speaking and not being heard
Being silent then being ridiculed and blamed.
All because I ...
The subject has come up,
The old girls even dropped subtle hints.
Even my friends and family
Have come right out and said it.
There's no need, really, to repeat it.
It went something like