Some are long time tough butchers
pitchers sax players hookers
fun hard earned after hours
like bakers from the flour
I witness keeping alive
reading thinking and contrive
lines stanzas behold a rhyme
that is what I do in life
I write about fallen leafs
not a pusher addict thief
nor a lover father rich
just a dull son of a bitch
Saturday, November 7
Copyright 2009 Kerry James Crump
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