Poem for a friend (mine). Published on 05/07/2011 by taylor mardis katz samantha hubball you make even a diet coke sound like a luxury. i could eat shitty packaged cornbread with you on a ragged subway stair and still feel sumptuous. You like? Share! Print (Opens in new window) Print Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related