all messed up in blue
Her landscape
was a beach lined tapestry
of overgrown ashtrays
and liquor bottle seashells
that echoed of depressionpills like birdseed littered her floor
and dandelion needles mar kentucky blue
was a beach lined tapestry
of overgrown ashtrays
and liquor bottle seashells
that echoed of depressionpills like birdseed littered her floor
and dandelion needles mar kentucky blue
in the corner a pile
of unused phone numbers
from men she never
meant to meet
and as the days fade
to darkness
she walks the tracks of no train
to the station
and waits
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