Get out, move over, and move up, Androo! Some bad stuff! Bad white boy
riffin rap stuff, yeah!
----- Original Message -----
From: "Andrew Burke" <[log in to unmask]>
To: <[log in to unmask]>
Sent: Thursday, September 08, 2005 12:24 AM
Subject: snap - Burke
NOTES TOWARD POEMS THAT SHOULD BE WRITTEN
sneaking out
of your house of cards
into the wind and rain
*
here today
and possibly
tomorrow
*
pianist chomping
chewing the chords /
no fenceline
*
today
whether-or-not
shouts 'Fore!'
*
in my bed she smelt
like rich soil
after rain
when she is with me
life sticks a tongue
in my ear
*
'core us'
the ladies sing
song of the dam wall
*
the gentle bass
whispers a shy
profundo
Andrew Burke
Mt Lawley
8 Sept 2005
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