Saturday, January 23, 2021

LOU REED by Scott C. Kaestner

velvet underground morning haze
cool like lou reed not giving a shit
got zero fucks to offer kind of chill
the planet bent on self destruction
not me man, i’m all good, whatever.





Scott C. Kaestner is a Los Angeles poet, writer, dad, husband, and lives by the ethos ‘coffee first.’ Google ‘scott kaestner poetry’ to peruse his musings and doings.



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