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Garrett Johnson Feb 2020
Kerouac Drive.

Sin what he asked for.
Said his head was broken.
Only baptized needle in his vein.
Started seeing stars lit.
Only when closed.
Saw the nebula.
Rusted with violet.
Saw his love.
Saw nothing.
In nothing.

Garrett Johnson.
Lost in the damage.
Garrett Johnson Aug 2019
Quiet air disintegration.

The clay boy of a first responder.
Pondering along on a long night.
She’s cool in a dolly rocker.
Jeweled blue.
And silent white.

Garrett Johnson.
Barrett leaf and loose sleep.

— The End —