spades

how close will you go
sucker?

what metered breath
you blowing?

where’s your hurt plate
showing?

what effects that trap of yours
the lopper
that frozen monolith
well preserved gobstopper
got on this glowing fall day?

the crowd bows to your
hand me down denim glory

there’s room in this theatre.

finding shape as a shovel
everything lookin’ like dirt

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