Me and Martin Scorsese
Bipolar Ramblings of a Southern Poet
Sunday, August 10, 2008
STORMS
Suddenly,
Rain
fell in
torrents
leaving behind
the Scent
of slow
DECAY
along with the
PROMISE
of new
beginnings
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