Friday, February 09, 2007
It's old-crappy-poetry night at Kris' house:
I don't need much
just a bus pass
a radio and headphones
somewhere to go
a full belly
antidepressants
a cellular phone
warm, stylish clothes
the love of two or three good women
a roof over my head(preferably with plenty of closet space)
people to drink with
beverages to drink with them
a job that doesn't bore me too much(and pays well enough so I don't have to worry too much about money)
a room full of computer equipment
a camera
a dark room to develop the photos in
a television to watch when I'm bored
a cat
this pad of paper
this pencil
kj 5-1-02
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