we have to dig deep
then dig some more
under the nose of dawn
& the stulm of the day
to endure indelible
in the blue hours ennui
~
the detectives comb
the old asylum land
the old asylum land
concrete edifice ratland now
& a bereft mothers clique
holds council in the ruins
~
& a radiograb -
minnie the moocher
playing high up in my skull
playing high up in my skull
call & response
three orange whips
& all
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