September 22, 2004
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The Lingering Funk of Gym Socks On a Radiator: Random Smells of Korea
(a poem dedicated to Beth Martz)
On the street, my eyes touch all men:
And I wonder, every now and then
If, out of them, even one out ot ten
Must put up with the lingering funk of MY den.
Comments (5)
good to see you writing again, kid.?Even if it is about the smell of crap.
Genius. Pure genuis. I am stirred.
Twill give me perspective on my (reltively funkless) day -- a Starving Children In Africa type thing.
I am so touched.?THANK YOU ANDREW!
I am so touched. THANK YOU ANDREW!
nice poem drew:) send me some real stuff. ok?
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