If Just One More Person Recites How Smoking Kills …
I’ll swallow a bucket of Drano,
pledge allegiance to the Third Reich,
sit yoga burning sixty cinnamon candles
while reciting ancient monk proverbs,
run nude in hot pink
ballerina slippers up the boulevard
yelling,
“Free the World!”
A poem by Corky Templeman of Sacramento.
Published on 09.02.04
A poem by Thomas Goff of Carmichael.
Published on 08.26.04
A poem by David Vaszko of Sacramento.
Published on 08.19.04
A poem by Jim Nawrocki of San Francisco.
Published on 08.05.04
A poem by Dennis Gerald of Fair Oaks.
Published on 07.29.04