Categories: Poetry, Uncategorized
“Secrets of the Night: Unveiling the Enigmatic World of L.P.”
AT LEAST FOREVER MINIMUMThe psychedelic pseudonymswritten on your birth certificateare illegible on soggy paperand going for a song at your old school fete. You’re sweating in a heatwave.Wrapping up to keep away the cold.You’re not bowled over by anything anymore.Wear dark sunglasses to be cool on streets of gold. ON MY BALCONYSitting on my balcony.itâs …
