...I would have bet
All my red cents…
my black stacks…
My last deep blue—
Cola-War Bond
That you caught it clear in my eyes…
The way
I never ever really quit crying for them—
For you too love…
I would’ve thought you’d have knew
Id always done died right last time…
When stars caught parade day candy lips & cigarettes and shared them hunched greedy with That ole sleepy Easter egg glazed...
Blood moon…
Of some long gone June
I would always fall
Again and again—
Into the oblivion of the
Quantum singularity called you
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