WARM WITH MONO

  the singer 

  is 

mumbling in the cracklings

warm with mono

  in 

another worlds
winter cabin

bear out there

on the stew-pot porch

photo by Federico Di Dio photography on Unsplash

SHOTGUN BLAST NEXT TO MY EAR (A P.I. PULP POP)

  it 
came after
gone dames
played the
wrong games
and
the
cold
rain that fell
fell in a black mood
as
if
it
knew it would be ice by morning

  and 
i listened to my jazz
in
mono

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