Ghostcard$ From The Hedge Poem by sean north

Ghostcard$ From The Hedge



Inside a city
that never Creeps

up Till all Ours
counting Sh33p's

finds them piled
in little Heaps

Just

Cutting at $tress
with honks n Beeps

that curse a man
that d3vil k33p'$

climb these walls
in bounds and Leaps

and need no Crow
to call Your Peeps

Tuesday, June 27, 2017
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