Monday, June 19, 2017

i will not plant you, 
bad days. 
you will grow into weeks. 
the weeks will grow 
into months. 
before i know it, 
it will become a 
bad year. 
so i will choke you, 
you scrangly bad days.
i will choke you 
down to 

*poem based on a quote by 
Tom Waits

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