EXHAUSTED, from a stupid dispute, <br />this catastrophe fell asleep <br />when this anguish had surgery <br />from the moans of a broken <br />clock, i clutch, spit, bang, and <br />yell, then land on a place called <br />self.<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/stupid-dispute/
