Out of Used Furniture I'll Make A Tree
My Story of Poetry, Art and What-If’s
Friday, May 28, 2010
The Blue Bloods
All the silk stockings on 2nd st.
the beautiful people, the blue bloods.
Away from the common herd, the unwashed,
the man in the coal mine.
Away from the world, she sat with lilly white innocence
and curled brown hair.
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