Whitewalls Poems - Poems about Whitewalls

...A Quicky I am on seven heaven; I have been driven To write. I stay up all night, Sometimes till daylight Just for a quicky rhyme, Writing one line at a time While I’m still in my prim......

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...Two-lane U.S. Highway in the Midwest. A canyon of tall corn contains the shimmer of the road reflecting heat from the late sixties sky. Sticky teal vinyl grabs the bare backs of my legs. Cast c......

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...my anonymity is stalking the streets like a preoccupation. mornings, slowly I creep into august daylight, filling beat boroughs. passing the time: digging fake burrows: motel rabbitrooms don't ......

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