growing up
fumbling for excuses
your fingers, clumsy little
pads of flesh you don't
recognize
a scatter plot of acne
that won't erase
by mirror
why this scene doesn't work
kissing the detachable lips
of bobby-soxed method
girls
who keep feeding
you
non sequitur lines
from Chesterfield commercials,
why filterless is so good for you
how your heart is a pier
for survivors
of over-the-counter narratives
placebo plots
pouring sugar
in the old wound
of a veteran
&
all you think about
every every every day
are girls & suicide
James Dean (did)(did not) write this
Really fine, the lines, the wounded feeling and shattered form just right for the subject.
Wow
Thank you so much, David and Dianne
You have a very interesting idea of story. And I just read "Jim Morrison is Not Dead." Case in point.*
Thank you, Tim
"all you think about
every every every day
are girls & suicide"
Pow! The repeat of every really makes the cake rise.
Thank you, Darryl!
Excellent.