I have a dog waiting for me
when I get off the bus
and a brother
if I put
my trombone
down.
there are ways to be sober
ways
a pace car driver
can save
for a hearse.
the rapture, the afterlife
are both ripe
for reenactment.
dad ain’t said, but will
no person
truly ****
would disguise
blessing. thunder
has done its homework.
Oct 8, 2016
Oct 8, 2016 at 8:33 PM UTC
I have a dog waiting for me
when I get off the bus
and a brother
if I put
my trombone
down.
there are ways to be sober
ways
a pace car driver
can save
for a hearse.
the rapture, the afterlife
are both ripe
for reenactment.
dad ain’t said, but will
no person
truly ****
would disguise
blessing. thunder
has done its homework.
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