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Melee, My Lady

it was a roadhouse brawl
in southern drawl
and that bloody lip
left me tongue tied

& if
I recall
said brawl–
it all
began with
a double kiss
two rail (cushion)
of an eight ball
bank…
leaving someone
broke–
and with little
hope–
of seeing Cindy
and, her cut offs
home

 

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