Half Past Gone
Of olding autumns, iron and wine
Wednesday, 12 December 2012
Too Cool Only
Also,
did I tell you
that the love letter you wrote this pretty city
twelve years back
is now the funny jingle that is raking in
millions for the bosses who pay me
to circumscise the stars
in your little girl's
eyes?
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