hot cobbler smarts

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there’s much harassment left
over from the peach eating
sunday weekend
grandma cooked,
she put gravy on the peeled
and a glass of tea sweet like
the Southern air and wildlife,
I ate cobbler, drank the tea
.
everybody got along fine and  took
quick moments home with cameras,
developed back then
.
yep, everybody got along




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6 thoughts on “hot cobbler smarts

  1. marius09

    no more green tears from the tree
    my bike is thinking deep for me,
    I just forget to make a pee
    and all around is red – you see?

    when finally I got a pen
    to write this down in proper train
    my moments crushed in the dark
    and I donate a leg to shark

    it’s sad, it’s sad, it’s allways sad
    when eating grandma’s old salad

  2. My favourite of all the work I’ve read here on your site. The tangible images, the density of the story emerging from these few cryptic lines, the elegance in its throw-away tone. This is my idea of poetry!

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