Jazz Music poetry Short Stories Uncategorized Urban Legends

metallica moment

if i could call you
from our shared childhood
this would be the
split screen scene

me on the left

pony tail atop my head
wrapped in an avocado telephone chord
no less than forty times
jumping up and down telling you
about the show last night

you on the right

typewriter sitting
Smiths t-shirt bleeding
grinning the length of route 80
into the line

that moment

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