Dear Brother David Poem by DAVID GERARDINO
Dear Brother David
Rating: ★5.0
DRUGS, bad peaple taking bad drugs,
and they fall into the night, with
their mouths open, and arms open,
and they beg, we wont more, and more,
more of the same, but first shut
the windows, lock the doors, turn out
the lights dear brother david, and
clean my mess when im gone.
Monday, June 26, 2006
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5/8/2024 3:09:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A TYPICAL GERARDINO PENNING, LACED WITH THE REALITIES OF SURREAL DREAMSCAPE....NICE WORK...FRANK