poems written on the fly

The Return of the Prodigal Poet

In art, bad poetry, literature, poem, poetry, seb, writing on 10 September 2007 at 6:26 am

 

So I’m back

yackety yack

nearly broke my back

and really need some smack

 

El SEBBO

  1. You’ll be badder, when you’ll be balder

  2. U say u’re back, well I’d say u’re gone man, far gone.
    djn

  3. Held og lykke i Aarhus!
    Haaber ordene stroemmer til dig!
    Knus og tanker fra din bretonske granit-ven!

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