The rain shouts on fitzroy road, <br />the theater shuts off it, s lights, a harlot <br />boxer puts on her jacket, and the streets <br />become a dark cave. <br />The rain shouts on fitzroy road, and this <br />harlot boxer steps up to the plate, the <br />moon makes her srceam out loud, and <br />in walks her broken dreams. <br />The rain shouts on fitzroy road, and <br />the thunder kicks and bites, theres <br />a snake thats about to bite, but first, <br />lets all have a drink.<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-rain-shouts-on-fitzroy-road/
