The 27th loser She wanted to meet him and more The Big Star He was all she desired Without her body next to his she’d go mad A typical case but sad She rejected possible lovers by the score Preferring to read about him in cheap pulp magazines purchased at the corner drug store DreamsContinue reading “RKS Poetry Anthology (All We Get Are The Coffee Grinds): “the 27th loser””
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