Sunday, March 7, 2010

The title died before this poem was born

If man's wallet has no stand-by generator
Man can't be generous.
When you want it most
It will become ghost
Häte to he$itate
If where light didn't reach is dark
Then all hearts of men are dark.
Though I know how to $ay no
I won't $ay no
If it won't blow my flow
If it won't slow my show
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