Red Leather Yellow Leather X3

in Poetry

A provincial endearment
to my wild ways
as a kid I was
tagged a caution

Hello yellow
the sun freckled
Kool-Aid drinking
comfort
from the
goings on
on Capitol Hill

And the Tall One
church keyed
another cold
one
for the road
one
for the rail
one for the choo-choo
ride to his slice of
The Big Apple

When Dark
and Dinner
done
Mom would
comfort a
Collie Dog
confused…
as the
Tall One
spoke the
World News

tonight…through our
radio

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