And the Band Played On

by | Jun 23, 2023 | Writing the Weather

Something about hearing
Love and Rockets
May night in the Haight
an empty noose in skimmed moonlight
he whispers doesn’t hurt
as much just keep breathing

but it did, pain waves
from the door ajar
like a sequined scar
seeping sensimilla
ball of confusion:
hey ~ hey

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