tom waits <br />drives into my head <br />like the growl of streetcars <br />flat <br />not high <br />close to the ground <br />rough <br />tom waits' voice <br />fag busted <br />whiskey rasped <br />careless <br />a tribute to the man of the street <br />exalted by ordinariness <br />tapping out its own path's beat <br />skin taut<br /><br />Alexander Duncan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tom-waits-voice/
