Caliper's WritersFeb 22, 20211 min readBrown Tar: A LimerickI painted my walls brown tar. Pure despair. It was the bright colors that I couldn’t bear. I’m surrounded by mud In which I go thud My walls -- they used to be white and fair.
I painted my walls brown tar. Pure despair. It was the bright colors that I couldn’t bear. I’m surrounded by mud In which I go thud My walls -- they used to be white and fair.
