I used to love her
but of course it's over
Gloria the lawless
ease my aching head
wear your red dress
all over town
remember the railway tracks
under the water tank
it was springtime
we are older
this long sentence
alright for now
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Another fabulous lawless poem Rob - great stuff!
ReplyDeleteThanks for listening, dear Kristen.
Delete...get my breakfast in bed
ReplyDeletewhenever I was worried she would ease my aching head