Hole Poem by John Leon

Hole



If I knew what I was doing,
Wouldn't need any help
Here by myself
Stuck in this ditch again,
Dug up with the same old pale
Jumped head first and kicked in the sand
It's not that I'm a fool,
Just a woman-less man
Waiting for a hand

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