brandi wells indulges my insatiable appetite to write poetry like “that guy” in the subway station with swollen ankles and scabs on his face. thank you brandi wells.
these were written at work in a grey cubicle on a computer owned by a international corporation headquartered on another continent. i think they call this practice "time theft" or something.
I like these poems, especially the second one. Great job.
ReplyDeletethese were written at work in a grey cubicle on a computer owned by a international corporation headquartered on another continent. i think they call this practice "time theft" or something.
ReplyDeletethanks dj.