Monday, September 24, 2012

poem by Matthew DeGraff and myself post cabin party

Mountain Love D Style

Elks bugling
To the new moon
Uncontrollable jowling out
On Molly's mushroom
I spilled the spirits (12 year old)
Being high in the upper valley
Escape to organica
Kill it with the now
Before we leave these woods
We have to exchange numbers
In the sea of red cups you will know
Tub Proust candle party

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