poems written on the fly

Beatific nostalgia

In poetry on 31 October 2007 at 8:53 am

I read DJ’s poem today
Full of fog, cold and truth
Only thing missing
a long jazz solo
to chill you to the bone
a good girl with sad eyes
and some green tea
to make words
glow a little harder

EL SEBBO

  1. Fuck da good girl and forget da green mothafuckin tea – wot u guys need is less foggy shyte & more foxy bitches, is wot i say. Love. djn