he was a workout warrior,
loved in the locker room.
a jc melody jogs as
ivy in cotton blankets collapse
beneath your warm embrace.
sensitivity is sold in
two shot increments
and early morning balcony seats.
tin can hobo solos;
im catching the next bus home.
two timed with coffee and cigarettes.
crispy.
sourdough toast.
still smells,
coffee top sailboats navigate rainbow waves.
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