The poetry, stories and intrigues of C.J. Brenner

Friday, August 3, 2012

Yawning for the race

You worded it so fine
You didnt get your wine
You liked the Yard
You hated the gate

So easy does it for you
You sold your camera blue

You played your best way
They said a world needed May

And you called the sportscar
Against your safe gay canary

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