Junkies in love

I saw you crouched down in the front seat
of success with mighty stars at your service.

You were cold and tired like some main

street vagrant clutching cardboard application...

 

You were real to me,

lifeless and beautiful
like junkies in love,

like June in progress.

 

Raymond M.Strickland jr.
1999

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