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Bart Solarczyk |
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The Prodigal Word (for Glenn) The poem walks with you then suddenly it's gone don't search sit tight it can never live alone when it wanders home drink hard & kill the fatted calf eat fast its fickle heart beats only to break you. Sweet Thing We share this small sweet thing before we're captured by the day's hard drone meet me here again when the sun drops low we'll test each tear against the moon's silver promise. Torch Song She's singing that devil music again & always I'm so easy quick to the light quick to crash & burn. Cosmic Hangover Shit rises to our ears & you sit there eating soup if we hadn't killed God you'd never be forgiven. |