Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Billy My Friend, The Saint Comments

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like ink on laminate, or an empty beach,
my kisses are not kissed back.
And in each rejection i think of my mother's dog,
with a furtive smile on his face, preparing for play.
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Zachary Rice

Zachary Rice

Cleveland, OH
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