Yeah! All things are poked, ripped, ruffled and scattered online. Yeah on this line.
A poem with a face that i can like. Up here because this is my today. Because i feel need. No questions.
Last Night I Drove a Car
Last night I drove a car
not knowing how to drive
not owning a car
I drove and knocked down
people I loved
...went 120 through one town.
I stopped at Hedgeville
and slept in the back seat
...excited about my new life.
GREGORY CORSO
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