Sunday, January 8, 2017

Go Down Guadalupe

brindle brown Continental
creeps anew
Brylcreemed ancient angling for strange
cross myself with a scratch off
bus stop lotto
winter sky lobotomized
pretty punk preens
twists an obscenely riveted tongue
inhibition slips on whiskey
lips as I debut conversation for one
privacy is not rent-free my blue-jean jacketed
crack baby
I clutch my heart and scream
it's all about to blow

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