Well it's fuk of bob friday
I call and I call aaaaaaaaaaand I call
but to them.....
it's always yesterday.
haiku i say
do littlle r mo.
Author's Notes/Comments:
togo
mars
escapio
further and beyond
the crunch of idiots
the uncrunching sound
the year long silence
new things to be found
honey i'm home!
may not be a sound
to be heard
cause I wonT be around.