songanddancegirl

"It's about words, and words are all I have…"

ooooh that smell

u faced it like

a soldier

u wanted it

brave and becrazed

with cancer

 

it bought u 18 mths

u wore the scar like

a beltofthorns

lower abdomen

 

with blackstitches

pipes

tubes

glue

 

a 16 yr old latina

died in the

next room

 

we marched along

hallways

me beside u

holding tubes

 

another brother

behind

pushing a chair

just incase

 

it wouldn’t have

been u to fall

but me

 

fainting dead away

what with the reek

smell that smell

 

no one lived as well

or as big

big bro

no matter what the score

 

u rode the bucking

fuckingcancerbronco

all the way to mexico

 

where a girl named diabla

tried to get u to support

a small town in bosnia

__

 

 

 

Winter 2019

..neo bladder Feb. 23, 2017 for Martine..

a.k.a. Bladderman…who sits on his patio

smoking a stogie..watching the clouds go by

down in Mexico..miss u forever bro..

 

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