Just pick one to take so we know what sheet to use. by Johnny CrimsonWe found out so much later
They found the pain in the closet
and that fire between her legs
This thing was having a baby!
Woman through the snow and the cold
Returning the favor the cold
went through the woman.
The notes in a diary
I wish I hadn't used pencil on.
The memory of our baby
that dead forgotten mistake, NO!
And the panting both before and after
birth.
Projectile-gushing from the wound to the wall.
Snowmobile cool
Like circles for a line
I'm pepped up on the Pueblo anxiety
Will it live
The muddy toothless woman carrying brown flowers through the rain
you are ever constantly stepping on my grave
Give away the child
Tell no one
Tell no one
Is everything alright
Dear Gordon family. We apologize that
we could not make it to your wedding Saturday.
There were complications at the hospital and Judy.
Well Judy died. The babies name is Constance Marie and the party
is at Ricks Steak House on Swandell Road. Sorry for the inconvenience.
06/16/2008 Posted on 06/17/2008 Copyright © 2024 Johnny Crimson
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