Tuesday, October 19, 2004

For all you people in Indiana

The editorial

The, “fucker,” threw it in
filed a report
left me high and dry
mom took all the booze
trendy words
I looked at her
missing this shit
A few times a week
she’s a left wing nut ball
parking spot needed
blush glass
smacking here
crazy passion
creating words
held apart
shoe string


Blogger ziegenhagen said...

Leahey! As you once said to me (or maybe twice), you can write the shit man. I miss hearing those Leahey voiced poems. Word to this one man. Thanks for posting it, it was good to talk to you today, hope to see you soon.

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