Windrun Avenues Grave Poem by Cigar Aficionado
Windrun Avenues Grave
Bums stumble cards long gone
tooth gone smiles women help
head to back walking avenues
windburn without pause hurried
county lot are beacon to vacant
eyes run falter as shack in burn
trails thorns narrow paths helped
grave it's known held bottomless.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: women
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