A Yankee's Musing

Thursday, March 08, 2012


half empty Jack Daniels teetering
on the edge of a stage
gyrating hands grab a mike
hair flies
like a tangled red fishline
on a windy day
purple, red striped big shirt
dusty brown fur vest hangs low
over frayed, at home jeans
bare calloused feet lap
head rears back
"Take a little bit of my heart ba----by!"
I freeze
look up
transported in space
no where
any where
every where
any time
such a very, very short time


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