Lucky Leaf

Motoring mayhem in the clubhouse.
For the record, I’m soused beyond belief.

The grief I bear is a lucky leaf.
A bracketed stupor. A shimmying shit stain.

With a bane in my briefs
I seek relief in the porcelain hands

of a blue haired belle
who lives inside of my bed.

-r. miller

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