On a Date With the Wrong End of a Ciggarette

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I could stand another

I only gagged a few times

and the jock itch nostril

keeps me drinking.

Dante’s inferno mid stomach

coffee, ciggarette, shots

and I burn through the interior lining

of a twisted stomach.

I can see precipitous eyed rain clouds

and the coming of dusk

around their eyes

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