a portfolio of fiction, non fiction, poetry and other loose words
30 September 2008
lost and found
faubourg marigny, new orleans, la
sometimes i cry / thinking of sitting in your dusty bar in st germain/ listening to me and bobby mcgee / drinking champagne with your friends/ you would lean over the bar/ to kiss me/ and i would say 'play that song again, cheri....'/
is that better
the best girls i know?