tiredness, tiredness and summer heat after the fourth of july quiet
surrounded by
canceled postage stamps
bloody bandages
Thank You cards
all the shit people throw away
with green cool-aid memories taken from a hymn of
who said goodbye while posing for snapshots after a few nights in the navy.
" What We've Got Here Is ... Failure To Communicate"
keep burning till it's right or nothing's left
like Aunt Rosemary playing
"All The Things You Are" on the upright piano
with feeling
there.... you have it!!!!!
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