Tim Cronin

Rookie (1-21-90 / Delco PA)

Get On With It - Poem by Tim Cronin

Angry whiskey
Her sex haunts me
Genuinely I don't even know what I want
Problem of the ages, right?

Theresa, you will never fill the glass
I would love for you to try


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 19, 2012

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