Vegas. 5am. i take the elevator 20 floors down to the lobby. slot machines. whoever on the last dime. an old man smoking a cigar. a young woman with a pained expression. a dog under her arm. pulling for 7 bars on 5 lines. the dog licks foam off the lid of her coffee.
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unsolicited
with lust in her German eyes
she gave me the secret family recipe
for strudel
at my feet the puppy
a golden shephard mix
on my head
your brother’s helmet
from Nam
i was suddenly afraid i
will be shot
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a bar fight
a skull fracture
no one knows who did it
deep in the forest
far away
a lonely dog
calls out
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