Poetry Club w/ Chuck Luden

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A debarked dog sits on a bench,
mouth agape with despair.
On another bench a girl with an umbrella
chewing licorice.
A limousine pulls up in the night.
No need to go anywhere.

Charles Luden
10-4-87

Posted in: Chuck Luden, Poetry

4 Thoughts on “Poetry Club w/ Chuck Luden”

  1. anominous on September 25, 2010 at 4:55 pm said:

    Iz dAt Sculpture walk?

  2. l3wis on September 25, 2010 at 9:57 pm said:

    No that is first ave in mpls.

  3. anominous on September 27, 2010 at 4:23 pm said:

    Charles looks like he’s at Spencer Gifts.

  4. l3wis on September 27, 2010 at 7:06 pm said:

    He would make a great bobbl-head

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