Christmas Reef Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

Christmas Reef



hanging on a reef beneath a layer
i find abner doubleday dead
next to him is a head
it said
'we go in traffic to play with boys, does this annoy? '
no way i thought, i just bought a magic trucka nd picked it up and through it on you
now you do.

Thursday, September 13, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: magic
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