Jazz Music poetry Short Stories Uncategorized Urban Legends

some other cuba (just add lime)

i want to die in a town
where no one has a business card

where congress is a gathering of hermit crabs gossiping about planes crashing into the sea

where the big game mounted on pub walls
are the heads of rock gods just passing through

where problems are solved by adding lime

and every phone booth
offers an outside line
with nothing more than
a smith & corona typewriter

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