The Edge
Getting up
at sunrise
gives me
an edge
over the
whole town
except maybe
the black
schizophrenic
who has
been railing
against the
spirit world
since 3 a.m.
Getting up
at sunrise
gives me
an edge
over the
whole town
except maybe
the black
schizophrenic
who has
been railing
against the
spirit world
since 3 a.m.
Filed under poems & short jabs