Jack of Hearts - Magazine Street
20 - Any form of my choosing
And I choose Free Verse:
Le Bon Temps Roule (sic)
The air is different in this place
lowland electric
foreign light
and "Dixie Voodoo"
in neon
I breathe Mississippi salt
and sand and sweat
magnolias
Virginia tobacco
dusk and Otis Redding
wafting from some idling taxi
the best
God Damned
radio stations, I swear
Down here
wasps fly around my legs
sucking sugar from dried beer
on splintered bench, which
in reality is a parking stop
"Most of the Time"
How good you look in
your dress when
you return, plastic cups in
your hands: jacks and cokes
to go
Another poem coming here tomorrow...
In the meantime, check out April 5th's poem from last year.
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