August 2012
9 posts
My worst person in the world, and first mate.
Justus is my younger brother by four years. I do not like him. He does not like me. He and I write poems about the sea. His are the worst in the world. Mine are fine pieces of literature. Here is one he just wrote the other day; he was very proud of it.
A picture of the moon,
a daffodil in bloom,
a synthesizer plays,
my mind is in a haze.
Though not on drugs,
my mind, is filled with...
tankpets asked: kevin?!
