Autobiography

By shortandpretentious

I'm happy, Coker, your madman Franklin's
finally made it: grew out his hair
smokes pot stumbles alone & sometimes lost
down dimly lit streets &
fields with a single yellow tree
he's been trying harder than ever
to have dreams then
remember them he's in love

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Copyright 2004 shortandpretentious
Published on Saturday, December 4, 2004.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • theBAC On Sunday, December 26, 2004, theBAC (4)By person wrote:

    a little name dropping is always greatly appreciated. how is your book coming along? i've got room on my shelf & in my head for it.

  • carlosjackal On Sunday, January 27, 2019, carlosjackal (2788)By person wrote:

    If there’s books, I’m all in.

  • Lotophagi On Wednesday, December 22, 2004, Lotophagi (333)By person wrote:

    ahh, that rocks..... thank you.

  • A former member wrote: sometimes i dream.. and then i try like hell to remember. but i can't ever seem to grasp them. nicely done.

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