tales of grape yule sissies
my mind is rusty and that's a shame
i don't remember it looking so bad
it ran when i parked it

(or was that me?)
i give pearl the push
but she just purrs unaffected

hard traveling road man for the lords of karma
and it all comes back now

by Nat Z. Punx

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Thank you poemhunter for introducing me to this poet's work