MondayA Poem by Alfred Kukitzpoetic blahsMonday It's Monday wrapped around head and loins You suffer from the causation of time Footnotes reach pass the doorway of tomorrow Here in the history of pen & ink you write: no one is here except a sniveling silence crowding an empty mind. © 2015 Alfred KukitzReviews
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4 Reviews Added on November 2, 2015 Last Updated on November 2, 2015 AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more.. |

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