Classic Secrets

fucker
alive
baby
break
chocolate
despise
front
—on back—
“I got my Masters Degree in poetry 7 years ago and haven’t written a poem since.”
dying
eat
fucked
happy
herplace
istoleyour
newyork
offered
prom
proudest
silly
relieved

   

sticker
poem

—email—
my first thought when looking at the picture and reading the lines was about how this postcard was a poem for itself


sticker