poems written on the fly

Yellow Woman

In art, bad haiku, bad poetry, bad sex and bad breath, literature, overweight champions, poem, poetry, seb, snuff poems, the queen of england, writing on 25 October 2007 at 10:03 am

The writer speaks
The yellow woman asks questions
nobody understands
The writer answers politely
The yellow woman smiles
Outside words are pressing
their faces to the window
wondering

EL SEBBO

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  1. Yellow? Wot kind of a color is dat, bro? djn

    Reply
    DJ NIC 26 October 2007 at 4am

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