Published by Swiss James on 28 Jun 2008
Tibet
Sorry- I wrote this when horribly drunk and don’t want to keep the original thing posted.
One fifty eight: the day ends over the mountain,
Two hundred and sixty men move the moon like a rock,
Thirty-seven salivate over earth.
Forty eight middle managers light fire to the fields.
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