How subliminally selfish.
You concluded your purpose
with such dainty handling,
it was clear I had to be the one to put it in writing
Fucked would be my word
Enjoy your university, sir.
I’m high anyway
Language is the finest vo-cab-er-net
#IThoughtWeMet
I’m here
I said to the ladybug next to my fist
then took my hand from the bar
dropped my hat onto a stool
unfastened my holster
I started to yell that I was a butterfly
The bug fluttered, walked away
I poured a beer anyway
slung off my belt
turned down my brim
For now let me say
Without hope or agenda
I thought you’d be back in the writing room
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