by Catfish McDaris
Fat folks will suffer,
Cedrick yelled on the dock,
we unloaded mail
Sweating animals
in the Brew City post office
Coltrane blasting loud
Quiet men like jazz,
black clouds bursting with thunder
no rain no refrain.
Established May 2015
2 comments:
Always good to see one of Catfish's poems here.
Always good to see one of Catfish's poems here.
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