Whitestripes Poem by Bera Tremoz
Whitestripes
She, sitting to his right
reads a book about
the Foundation of French Syntax,
He, sitting to her left
plays with his
Personal Digital Assistant,
Haircut teeth clothes,
all on ne peut plus
clean,
and I,
I wonder,
do they have good sex at night?
Sunday, October 23, 2005
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