SUDDENLY

Suddenly
he lit a cigarette.
Suddenly he
lit a cigarette.
Suddenly he lit
a cigarette.
Suddenly he lit a
cigarette.


But in all that time she'd all but lost him.

Heneedsme, heneedsme, heneedsme, she says.

Oh, he responds.
So it's that
kind of poem.


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*Excerpted poem from THE ANCIENT BOOK OF HIP with permission from author & Fourteen Hills Press

 

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