OUCH!: Poem of the Day/// hbz

Seeing Is a Form of Future Memory
(Poem for Captain Beefheart)

Yell
ow
Bir
d

Could'a been a

Plaid
Bird

'cause I didn't see it

I've missed a million faces
Flashing

Across rooms

Might as well'a been puddy

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