Invitation Only
this is a party
you have not been
invited to see
so close the door
on your way downstairs
turn up the radio
to drown out the sounds
you are not allowed
to hear.
Shotgun
I call shotgun
so do you
let's ride side by side
down the road
until we are too
tired
to see straight
coming to a new
reverse town.
Gift
It's a gift with a hook
inside
a delicate baked delight
with a tooth chipping quality
A handshake with a hidden
jolt
A hug with a sudden
twist of the arms
in the wrong painful direction.
Tempest Brew
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