Strange things you remember (or what poetry can be made of)
Posted by sdoubinsky on 26 September 2007
I remember that
in the summer
of 88
DJ must have had
the smallest room
in New York
closets full of books
and ghosts
Crossbones laughter
in the heat
EL SEBBO
27 September 2007 at 2:21 am
yeah scrap bar boucing job sonic youth court street de la soul boro hall margarita moustache sleeper or was it 89 ? djn