Broken arm summer
Where I put the pins in
And reset the bone
With drunken days &
Seekless night
Stumble on & stupid fights
Your mighty 3-1-0 N.M.O.
Almost said & choked up head
Sunday morning calling to say goodbye
To Brillo cream & little eyes
And all the friends that look like you
Winter flu, upside down
False stops & parking lot tickets
Your mighty M.O.
Was to leave me white undershirts & children’s shampoo
Door unlocked, bedtime inquisition &
My favorite lamp insignificant silver fleck
Misstep in the dark for locks & topic stops
Citations to precedence of three year tragedy,
Second act tree top, first time shaking off
Your mighty O.
© Adam Bresson
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