Confused Poem by david gerardino

Confused



SHE puts out her straw to the
passing white clouds and pretends
its cocain. she whistles and staggers
and laughs at all the ghost she
sees, then cries in front of the birds
and old trees.

Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,clouds
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