Thursday, April 27, 2023


 


  the raucous grinding of gears -

  the sharp, frantic leer

  of the slick plastic steed

  called out

  only a quarter

  only a quarter!


  the sun-seared saddle

  ripped his naked thighs.


  he would ride.

  yes, he would ride.



2020

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