tuned in
Posted to Action Poetry
by iamfemm on 2001-04-19 06:45:00
this poem really turned me on, man. i feel your pain cursed with pleasure of the modern day nightmare of reality and obscurity that holds somewhere under the mat of oppression, love and beauty unimaginable. i see God in a haze of beauty behind the stars and in the gutter next to the old man with a bottle.
