A tourniquet for tomorrow

Wit is and then it’s not but I have coffee when she looks at me like that and when her looks look like they’ll knock me flat there’s always that to fall back upon. The night has gone because all nights do and ghosts are laid to rest as the daylight floods into my eyes…

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Old

Sitting out on the balcony tapping my feet in tune to the symphony from the radio blaring somewhere behind me and drinking cold tea because I don’t want to move…

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Campari sounds nice

This was just an experiment a try out for the main event. Who else could make the cut but those whose clothes hung from their backs and sidled along the railway tracks buffeted by the passing trains, pains and gains and somewhere there a smile to knife along the frigid air. Monuments in Timbuktu, books…

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They got me that time

Partners no crime, innocents, time served deserves an extension we pretend that others do not exist, stare our way through each day until we get home and then it’s the telephone and the world is okay but I take a ride in the landau listen to Spandau ballet really? yes, it’s just a matter of…

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