(Poem #210 on new numbering scheme)
My friend, he said, "It's no big deal," to me, with wise élan. I went into my surgery. "Well, life is nothing, man."
– a quatrain in ballad meter, about another time.
(Poem #210 on new numbering scheme)
My friend, he said, "It's no big deal," to me, with wise élan. I went into my surgery. "Well, life is nothing, man."
– a quatrain in ballad meter, about another time.