by jd4george
between the monotony of mechanized life and the angst hidden within. Your poems never cease to intrigue me!
it works.
Great stuff.
There's some beat poet left in you after all.
Thank you
you experiment.....it's always a surprise reading you...and a pleasant one at that..thanks.
*no thermometer
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 35,000 poems.
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