Great poets lyrics sung in a bathroom stall.
Books of great literature tacked on the wall.
Cracked mirror shattered fell off of the wall.
Fire engine red bathroom down the hall.
Snowflake snowflake piled up in the hall.
Snow white melting, cooking under the sun and all.
Speedball will get you till the next fall.
Fragments of poets laying words on bathroom stalls.
The great ones do struggle and many do fall.
Life is struggle not fun for all.
Light bulb swinging frayed wire lights the hall.
The hall of fame for poets red bathroom stall.
Why is addiction so God Dam Tall?
In memory of all the fallen survivors and to all