Poetry Maybe #48: Sour Glitter

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They’re so needy
There’s no one more

important than she

What direction did
they scream their
blessings and curses


frog temples

all rot into

worthlessness


Their store
was protected by
birds and a gun

desperate sinners
lick the toad

every where they look

it is sour glitter
for a party of one

dine at your own peril

Vintage designer jeans
now lay

abandoned
in a stream

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Poetry Maybe

โ€œJust a small town girl โ€“ living in a lonely world.โ€ Concert tickets are practically essential. Musicals are the key to life. I like movies, music,books, and corny jokes.

2 Comments

  1. Now I want Adult Swim to make a series called “Birds and a Gun.” It seems like something I’d watch when I can’t sleep.

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