cigarettes for the dying and
loose change for the dead
ice cream for the living and
used cars to drive your head
cedar chests and protests to aid the yet-to-come
we’ve got poems for the never-was and
toasts to the never-could’ve-been
we’ve got bear hugs for the friends
we’ve got gag gifts for the reborn
we’ve got bag ponchos for the storm
karma tornado warning in poetry
- Aug. 22, 2017, 5:46 p.m.
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