"A Different Date"
It got hotter than heaven in hell's Haight.
Hippy Hill even turned straight.
I saw a man making love to his mate
underneath the tall grass at the golden gate.
I wish I had such a date with fate but
life isn't that great.
Who will read such a pitiful tale?
If I am writing and fail,
Then these words belong in
a garbage pail
full of junk.
full of junk.
Say hello to the
Fran San Cisco punk with
his feet up his ass
and his brain in a funk.
and his brain in a funk.
Jon Billet
11/29/12
11/29/12
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