poem
Fuck the cowards with their flimsy guitars but
save the horses they ride on.
save the horses they ride on.
Labels: Guitars, Horses, Short Poems
posted by Jon Cone at
8:43 AM
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
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2 Comments:
I love this.
Thank you for your generosity.
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