Posted by: hshuler | December 19, 2012

The lid comes off

Firefly leaned an elbow over

the rim of the jelly jar

and lit a cigarette on his

rump thank god that’s over.

 

He blinked at the Saturn Bar

triangular neon cocktail and

did not hate it for being pink

and garish, rather, he felt

 

thirsty for the first time. He blew

a smoke ring and darted through it

streaking a jet trail of light,

grateful for bug breaths of

 

cool free air, and wings.

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Responses

  1. THANK YOU!!!

    • you are free…


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