Sideways Spinning
through dark alleys in pale pink polyester
white lined nostril wrangler performing stage left
green mountains spilling over vanilla root beer hills
coffee stained napkins composed with jazz digits
and you light my cigarette; and all stops
click shhhcccckkkkk ahhhhhhhhhh
Tumbling upwards downwards warm mouth outside
green grey morning of peak awareness and discovered love
Angry hateful putrid gold and avocado finger pointing
not bologna for breakfast again you big bear
dream walk into graceful holding waking deciding with actualization
Is he yours? Was he mine? Does he know? Will he care?
I cried
Windy whipping wild red hair, short black up down
little girl tutu big girl heels...look at me, do you see what I can do?
dress over head down to your knees; free
reflections in glass too fleeting to be
white teeth peek through condemned quarters in crooked corners
eyes sparkling dying crying seeing brown and big
A.L.
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