Noisy laughter from these invisible spies, <br />x-rayes full of gold, and rust, and the blood <br />paints these trees up , with night, day, or <br />day night. <br />first break down,1976, <br />second,1979, <br />third,1984, <br />the 4th, docter -patient -confidentiality, <br />still this noisy laughter punches a powerfull <br />kick, and fight, and this noisy laughter, dont <br />trust it.<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/noisy-laughter/
