"...... This is my poem
For you
Great flowing funky flower'd beast
Great perfumed wreck of hell
Great good disease
& summer plague
Great god-dammed shit-ass
Mother-fucking freak
You lie, you cheat,
You steal, you kill
you drink the Southern
Madness swill
of greed
you die utterly & alone
Mud up to your braces
Someone new in your
Knickers
& who would that be?................."
Poetry extract from "Paris Jourrnal" by Jim Morrison
Shared on behalf of the New Switzerland Project by Chrztalia Belladio Stelamo c 2014
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