BP :: PJ79

#This is some bad poetry from a journal that has a pink bandana cover. It starts with a
#newspapaer clipping dated June 2, 1989

I sit shrouded in smoke
reflecting
contemplating
experiencing
the eternal dream dance of my occupation
Jumping cars…
stealing books…
pimping beer for bucks…
david lee rothing
for this art
the line the fire
the ternity
Remeber me…please

for I meant to suffer… for my suffering to be understood by humainty…
but when my art is misunderstood
me my art my suffering
condemned my art profaned my heart
I was ok I could take it I had cappicino for comfort…

I was okay…

The death of per for mance pe ah try

WHAT!!