the first instance of many
junks plying the seas was
in japan many years ago
the first mistake was
walking to work
the man in the Ichthyosaurus
shirts is all smiles
the pure, bought briquets
were made to burn
the boy in baby blue
is priceless
the devoid penumbra
of her luncheon umbrella
smolders
your flame, on a towel
in the park
leaves no mark
but in your heart
left a note for her
at breakfast in the lobby
she didn't receive it.
denote your interest
by investing in her
dad's company.
yessir, Bryce, i think
it was, i've come
far enough to know
that i'm not going back,
and i've drunk too
many times
from the bejeweled
lip of that fountain.
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