turtle purgatory
feb 23rd 1972 was the first date anniversary
of meeting teenaged husband in those days
we had: real men + real news 45 yrs. later it
becomes the anniversary of bros cancersurgery
friday sept. 13th another anniversary first in a
series of flights into seamy florida nights where
u stand outside the filthyhospice waiting for a cab
please take me back to the oasis where turtles
spawn under bar stools +redneck children bite
your other brother and the waiter from jersey looks
like a cross between sinatra + beelzebub
no you are not dreaming
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Fall 2019 ..end of this wretched year..
Turtle purgatory a good one. It is time to wrap up this year – almost there. 2020, who knows. I hated that “resort”. Dang good tune – don’t let me die in fla
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