SUCCOR
were it a black
dreamt full
encounter
she pulls me through the crowd
and he pushes me from behind an embrace.sparking
other tinks
positioned.
finally, chafing and weary thighs
request a rest
he dropped bills in coupons into
my open gift bag
yeah! coffee
and lord vador in full regalia
to follow
the puller girl phones requesting;
my space movement for the tomorrow picnic
but i am not a ho, officer listening in the line.
how do you explain the coffee
and working for the evil umpire?
eeeeeeeeeeeeee
* * * * *
unscented tinged
metallic wafts up hairs/dissarrayyd
watchat
pushes down the shoulder
ing of anti=reason
were there many sticks
substituting
sound
tangles.
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