Poems from joestronge
Got the Adderall
I'd needed so
On day?
19,993
Then
MY Welfare guy
Swings by
Tuned my six
Guitar strings
Right Wall Why Wouldn't These Be The Words That Set You Free Forever Left Wall
(Fort Myers)
How's testing
The leaden treadle
A grove
through
clam-dull night
On the sullen
Solid idle
Coconut shredding device?
Its come out once again
Fuck suffering Paul Said
We'll call a Group. Best Practices:
Toward Threshold States
I'll keep on my Antabuse...
Muktananda went on and on
Ad nauseam it was
coming to be
"Honor yourself
Kneel to yourselves
God is dwelling...